Малюшкина Анна Алексеевна
8Д класс
МБОУ «СОШ №102»

Dream
I dreamt one night about spring,
Fruit trees in bloom and blossom.
Sweet perfume pouring down on me,
All nature looking awesome!
Then summer came
With picturesque and never ending beauty,
With broom beard grass and fresh green leaves
And trees so tall and fruity!
In autumn I enjoyed the time
For solitude and thinking,
Admiring adult nature state
Which in the rain is sinking.
I realized that in my dream
The winter’s crawling near.
I woke up in the pitch of night:
“Sweet roses, lilies, dandelions,
Oh, please, don’t disappear!”

Ошовская Алина-Александрина, Решетникова Екатерина Владимировна
11В класс
МБОУ «СОШ №102»

Let’s remember!
Why the war? Let’s say NO,
No to arms and no to bloody valleys.
Let’s say no to it together
Our ancestors fought for peace.
They fought in a holly war.
War – never clean but sacred
Let the peace rule everywhere!
That’s what they wanted,
They didn’t want a massacre.
They didn’t fight for medals,
They fought to end the agony
For us to be forever friendly
So that the echoes of the past
Do not ever follow us.
Let’s all unite and don’t forget
The feat of our ancestry
So that they don’t regret.
We’ll not forget this century!