Children talk about war

Children remain children even in times of war. In the shelters they play, draw and became sincere friends.

In the bomb shelters, they talk about the sea, fun and a lot of tasty food.

Then they go home to meet again after the next siren signal and continue dreaming

Our son already knows the words “war”, “invaders”, “death” and “Russian ship go fuck youself!” This is no longer a swear word.

He shudders at the word “tanks” and from time to time asks if they might come to us.

Instead of songs about spring, I teach him what to do when there are booms outside.

I sincerely hate every invader and those who still do not believe that we have a war.

And I sincerely believe in our incredible army🙏

We are invincible people.