I know she don't like to wait
so I'll tell you her story:
She was a little girl.
She went with her father
to the parade for Victory Day,
9th of may.
The square was full of people.
It was her birthday.
She asked in surprise:
"Why are these people here? "
Her father replied:
"They came for your birthday."
The little girl was happy.
The world will not this year
celebrate Victory Day,
but I didn't forgot:
"Happy birthday to You."
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem