I speak to you only in whispers Without emotion or sense of secrecy, And don't ask at night, "Then what?" - The equalizer's on minimum. I'll tell you how they smile Children in their sleep, little children in their sleep I'll tell you how in their sleep Whirls of curls, like music I'll share with you the ordinary Of the greatest depths of bliss, and the simplicity of the commonplace, precious to me. To me. Motherly. A woman's. I'll only tell you the mood, I'll keep the rest a secret. Quietly, quietly, I ask for reconciliation. In a whisper. Sleeping children... © Copyright: Irina Melnik Kalinichenko, 2021 ----------------------- I'll only tell you in a whisper Without emotions and meanings secret, And don't ask at night "then what?" - EQ on the minimum. I'll tell you how babies smile, Sleeping babies, I'll tell you how curls scatter in their sleep, Like music. I'll share with you ordinary, deep bliss, Household simplicity precious to me. Motherly. I'll only tell you the mood, I'll keep the rest a secret. I ask for reconciliation, quietly, only in a whisper. Sleeping Children... © Copyright: Iryna Mel'nyk Kalinichenko, 2021 *** The painting was created with elements of watercolor technique on the reverse side of the canvas. In the reverse side of the canvas for me there is more truth, honesty, sincerity, insecurity. Signature and certificate attached Full canvas size 63 x 70 cm
