Gymnasium, Áåëàðóñü	íàçàä
Ñòèõîòâîðåíèå "Ïðèçûâ ê ëþäÿì ñî âñåãî ìèðà" Ãîä ñîçäàíèÿ: 2001

Ñòèõîòâîðåíèå "Ïðèçûâ ê ëþäÿì ñî âñåãî ìèðà" I am writing my poem, the piece is tearing I am writing my poem but hand is trembling And greatly want I to believe That it will better further live. And I believe in this by heart But soul also and my mind But it' so hard for me to trust Cause all is wallowed in evil around. Perhaps not only I live By my great dreams and hopes Perhaps not only I think Of question: "What will be with us"? And I believe that day will come We'll wake up early in the morning And feel that hapy future has become And people are better and more kind. We'll have respect to other people And wiil see shine in their eyes We will not feel hatress to them And will not quarrel All wars and sorrows wiil be stopped And thoughtt of war will be forgotten We'll not be resented on those who live in other countries Who have another colour of sceen Who are of another nation And who have another way of thought. All we are people of the world All we brothers equel by nature We all should live in peace! Kondraja Vasilisa 10. class