my assistant
Илья Евгеньевич Нестеров
At sixty-four, I was,
I walk with a walking stick.
My son gave me a cane,
She became my friend.
Now that I'm going to see my daughter,
Though not a long road,
I always take my cane with me,
To have help on the way.
© Copyright:
Илья Евгеньевич Нестеров
, 2020
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