Our young translators: Daniil Martynyk, Eva Smogozhevskaya, Ekaterina Kanaeva, Anastasya Rozhdestvenskaya
Our young poets: Jana Mozheiko and Evelina Shamankova
Friend
Who can I tell my secrets to?Who can I share my downs with?My answer is very simple,Of course, with my best friend. She will listen to, when I need to talk out,She will wipe away my tears,She will help me to face my fears. When I have clouds over my head,Only she can give me protection.She gives me a shoulder,I can always cry on. She isn’t too talkative,She isn’t too bothersome,She is my soul mateShe is someone, who knows me inside out.I’m thankful that I have a true and loyal friend.
Friends
I only have two handsBut I do lots of thingsBecause there are friendsAnd I feel like a king.Friends help me to decide,Support when I feel bad.When I’m lonely insideWill never let me be sad.I only have two handsBut I do lots of thingsBecause there are friendsAnd I feel like a king.