JADWIGA BUJAK-PISAREK
DESERTED
It’s empty and quiet here
Longing just sat there
Not knowing what to do.
On a small bench sobbing,
Place filled with memories.
Life is gone,
She wishes it took it with her.
Buffeted by wind, wounded by frost,
Heated by sun,
Nobody’s waiting,
Maybe someone will take her away.
FOR A LITTLE WHILE I WAS
You woke me up like waking up the
spring
Made me fall in love with watching
the world
How should I thank for it
For a moment I felt like a poet,
End not looking for applause but
silence
Each poem is my survival
I fill the words with me
Elevation of dilemmas and regrets.
If everyone has their five minutes
He grabbed a second for himself
If you forbid me from writing today
I know that I would happy
For a while.
.
I'LL BE WAITING
There was so much love - smile
And warm, loved words
Time to go home child
To the tasks that await
How much I love you, you
discovered.
How much you mean - you know well
Time to return to the duties
Those dictate our lives.
You know that I miss you
And I 'm waiting here
Tell me that you won’t forget
And sometimes you'll come back
My dear grandchildren.
JADWIGA BUJAK-PISAREK
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