Andrii V. Pysarenok

I love you very much, I miss you, I am waiting…

We miss…We remember…

And an indescribable longing tears the soul… Once Flag Day was a holiday for us, Now it is the day when we lost you. You are gone, and our mind tells us, What you could not have done differently, But the heart does not want to believe even now And he is waiting for news from everywhere…

We were fired upon by the "Grads", mother, by vile "brothers" from the East, so that he would not return with his comrades to his doorstep. How I wanted to live, mother, at the age of twenty-five! I will return, a ray at dawn to you, who rocked me with tired hands, who gave me her heart, as she gave the last one, because you had an only son, my dear mother, Because above all I loved Ukraine, I had to protect the earth, forever the only one for us, our peace and tranquility, mother!.. Do not be sad, my dear, there is no need, I am here, forever with you a ray from the sky, an Angel from the sky, with joy and sorrow…