Title: Places full of returns
Royal Club for Literature and Peace
Title: Places full of returns
Kasia Dominik (Poland)
Title: Places full of returns
When deep in the soul there lurks sorrow,
and the heart falls silent under the weight of the night,
I escape in my thoughts to where it is more joyful,
to the years of childhood, to postpone the pain.
.
I return to the cottage on Górska Street,
to my grandfather's orchard and grandmother's garden.
To the flower meadows, which just before dawn
murmured with the wind that we were stubborn.
I still miss the smell of cocoa,
forest walks and playing by the pond.
I still remember - although I have little time -
the days that I now commemorate with words.
Joy and happiness shine in the corner of my eye,
because I know that dad is already waiting for me there.
Kasia Dominik (Poland)
documentation: Waffaa Badarneh
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