a story

... We are looking at old pictures,
People who are not with us any more...
Some birthday party,
And we are drinking tea, cakes, looking at old albums.
Most people I don't know,
Children running around.
On the pictures men, women in medical uniforms.
Do you know, how much they would be proud
To see us here now...
Soft voice..
My brothers...
And it strange to see how much people on the pictures didn't age.
... They stood up for us, cared so much,
That from far in toughest moment will help.
Go play now, that what you can do the best.