@ddtpecko 6 May 2021 more from that month

Yes, there are tears in the corner of my right eye ... It has been 27 years since the woman who breathed my life left us, we will all be there one day ... I dedicate many words and thoughts to her, including these beautiful verses: (translate a song using Google Translate) (pictured is a collage of photos of my mother) Mothers I miss your words a lot even an order to do something time cannot heal wounds tears teach you to hide skillfully. Your voice is gone, everything else is there even at dawn I hear: come on, take the sweet a light step echoes through your house as if you went out somewhere for a while. And maybe you went to take the stars off me because everything else you gave me you never stopped worrying and worrying and I never said thank you. The emptiness of pressure is not easy for me but whenever I look up at the sky high I know you're there somewhere, and I feel like your caring eye is watching over me. I know you're looking at me from the sidelines and when memories and moments of sorrow come I suspect my old mother is asking: "Where is, what is doing, her little child?" I'm sending you an answer, I don't mind now that question that made me feel miserable: your son of sixty years he is well dressed and not cold. Veselin Dželatović Pavlov