The most I remember from my early years,
People in our house and we are going somewhere.
Great grand mother always in a good mood;
Smiling:
It's nice, she says, talking to a man blue and green.
Then she touches his hands, smiling again:
You will be fine.
His wife trying to push a bag with food:
No, no, no, we cannot,
Live long, this the best thank you.
Dinner in the evening,
Old lady is talking about her little pig who refused to eat.
My grandfather was veterinarian,
Next day, the pig is sitting on the table.
We would go for a walk, look up,
I would send a kiss to the sky...
