Хасина Марина Моисеевна
учитель английского языка
ГБОУ гимназия 528
г.Санкт-Петербург
“In Memory of My Mother”
I lost my mother many years ago.
I was so young and unprepared for the life,
But her advice which I remember helped me go
Through real storms. I managed to survive.
She was the wisest and cleverest of people,
She could do everything whatever she had touched,
She cooked fantastically, sewed skillfully with a needle,
I liked her playing the piano and singing very much.
She was the soul of the kin and we were friendly.
We seldom argued, even never quarreled.
We tried to care of each other very gently.
It was her hard job, but peace at home is worth it.
Because of Mother I chose my profession.
Of course, she wanted me to have a good one.
She was a teacher and she worked with passion.
I followed her steps, the choice was done.
And at the very end of this sad poem
I’d like to say: I love her so much!
It doesn’t matter she died years ago,-
Our souls are still in close touch!..
