Nadya’s Memories
By Lord R.e. Taylor
Nadya was such a sweet girl
Every Sunday was her special day
Going into Kyiv with her mom and dad
Starting with a picnic in the park
She played with her friends from school
Then they watched as the city lights came to life
But all of that is sadly gone
Her mom and dad are no longer with her
Killed by the dreams of an evil madman
But every Sunday she goes to the park
But the lights are no longer shining
So, she stands alone surrounded by flames
She is surrounded by the stench of death
All because someone she never met took everything
Everything except that sweet little girl
She is the only one left who will remember
Just how a city could make her life happy
Even if just for a little while
© Poem – III/I/MMXXI
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