Tsira Gogeshvili Poems
Puzzling dialogues grow facile,
April is a month of dates,
The cherry-plum blossoms in April,
And for the love it happily waits.
The maiden has a date in April,
Her heart is full of adoration…
O spring! Just you hold me back,
Or else, I’d have left the Creation.
To Be A Mother
The Virgin Mother
Heard my prayer
On my pink palm.
Many thanks to Jesus,
To the Virgin’s Son.
Many thanks to Father:
He thought me
To be a mother.