Poetry from Dilnurabonu Vayisova

Young Central Asian woman with long black hair and brown eyes and lipstick. She's got a white collared shirt and black jacket and is holding a textbook.
Dilnurabonu Vayisova
A dream

Sometimes,
mother with you
Believe me, we will travel the world together.
To the beach you want
We will arrive together on the ships.

Sometimes,
mother with you
We fly to the skies.
To the blue space you want,
We fly together in a plane.

Sometimes,
mother with you
Let's go around Makkatullah.
Praying in Baitullah
Then we read the Qur'an and pray.

Sometimes,
mother with you
I want to visit the whole world.
I don't have dreams, you say, mother -
"Let's visit Kabatullah together."

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