Childhood is a wonderful time, full of discoveries, hopes, and boundless love. Russian poets have always sensitively responded to the world through a child's eyes, celebrating its spontaneity, sincerity, and fragility. This collection features poems dedicated to children, their games, dreams, and relationships with loved ones. These lines are imbued with warmth, tenderness, and wisdom, reminding us of the importance of preserving the purity of childhood in our souls.
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Little friend
Little friend, you are so glorious, Your eyes are like a ray of sunshine. The world is still equal to you, Full of hope, not clouds. You know no sorrow, Nor the insidious poison of malice. May your childhood be crowned with love and the sunset of goodness.
Childhood joy
How loudly a child laughs, running barefoot through the grass! All her joy and life is in her palm, in her simple play. And it seems the world is beautiful, full of wonders all around. May this moment never fade, my little, tender friend.
Lullaby
Bye-bye-bye, don't lie down on the edge. The little grey wolf will come and drag you off into the dark forest. And after him the evil witch will take you away with her. Sleep, my angel, sleep, don't be afraid, I will always be with you.
First snow
White fluff falls from the sky, sweeping everything around. The first snow is like a kind demon, bringing joy, a faithful friend. Children build forts and play snowballs. On this day, like in a fairy tale, the world becomes light.
Toys
Toys forgotten in the corner, look sadly at me. In them, childhood, like in an old meadow, keeps its lights of day. Dolls, teddy bears and soldiers, all remember games and laughter. Their faces, like pictures, from a past so distant.
Mom's hands
A mother's hands are warm and comforting, They will protect me from any trouble. Tenderness and affection always live in them, And give me bright, kind dreams. They stroke me, they hug me, And quietly sing me bedtime stories. A mother's hands understand me, And they live forever in my heart.
Dad's shoulder
On my dad's shoulder is like a fortress, I always feel safe and secure. He is strong and brave, like in the field, and will protect me from any harm. He will teach me to be kind and honest, and to explore the world, full of wonders. With dad, I feel wonderful, and I believe in happy, bright progress.
Kindergarten
In kindergarten there is fun and play, new friends and bright colors. There we learn to live together forever, and to explore the world around us endlessly. There they read fairy tales and sing songs, and together we draw the sun and the meadow. In kindergarten we grow and blossom, and every day is like a magical friend.
School years
The bell rings, and here it is – school, a world of knowledge, discoveries, and new paths. There we learn like bees, and absorb wisdom like a sponge. There friendships grow stronger and dreams are born, and every day is a new chapter. School years, like birds, take flight, and leave their words in our hearts.
Sleep baby, sleep
Sleep, my little one, sleep soundly, In the quiet room there is light. All around is a magical summer night, May you dream of moonlight. May an angel guard your sleep, From troubles and worries. And may the world, like a kind horse, carry you away in due time.