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Ýòî ñòèõîòâîðåíèå ("Ìåäëåííûé òàíåö") íàïèñàëà äåâî÷êà-ïîäðîñòîê, êîòîðàÿ áîëüíà ðàêîì.
Åé î÷åíü õî÷åòñÿ, ÷òîáû ýòè ñòèõè ïðî÷ëî êàê ìîæíî áîëüøå ëþäåé. Åå ïîýìó ðàññûëàåò (íå íàçûâàÿ èìåíè äåâî÷êè)åå ëå÷àùèé äîêòîð.
Åé îñòàëîñü æèòü øåñòü ìåñÿöåâ, è â êà÷åñòâå ñâîåãî ïðåäñìåðòíîãî æåëàíèÿ îíà õîòåëà ïîñëàòü ïèñüìî ñ ïðèçûâîì êî âñåì æèòü ñàìîé ïîëíîé æèçíüþ, ïîòîìó ÷òî îíà ñàìà ýòîãî íèêîãäà íå ñìîæåò.
Îíà óæå íèêîãäà íå çàêîí÷èò øêîëó, íèêîãäà íå âûéäåò çàìóæ è ó íåå íèêîãäà íå áóäåò ñâîåé ñåìüè...
Íî ðàññûëàÿ ññûëêó íà ýòó ïóáëèêàöèþ, âû ìîæåòå äàòü åé è åå ðîäíûì ìàëåíüêóþ íàäåæäó, ïîòîìó ÷òî The American Cancer Society (îðãàíèçàöèÿ, êîòîðàÿ çàíèìàåòñÿ ïðîáëåìàìè ëå÷åíèÿ ðàêà) çà êàæäîå èìÿ, íà êîòîðîå áûëî îòïðàâëåíî ïèñüìî, âûäåëÿåò 3 öåíòà íà ëå÷åíèå äåâî÷êè.
Ïóáëèêóåì ýòî ñòèõîòâîðåíèå íà àíãëèéñêîì ÿçûêå.
Íèæå - ïåðåâîä íåêîòîðûõ ôðàãìåíòîâ ýòîãî ïðîèçâåäåíèÿ.
Slow Dance
Have you ever watched kids
On a merry-go-round?
Or listened to the rain
Slapping on the ground?
Ever followed a
butterfly's erratic flight?
Or gazed at the sun into
the fading night?
You better slow down.
Don't dance so fast.
Time is short.
The music won't last.
Do you run through each day
On the fly?
When you ask How are you?
Do you hear the reply?
When the day is done
Do you lie in your bed
With the next hundred chores
Running through your head?
You'd better slow down
Don't dance so fast.
Time is short.
The music won't last.
Ever told your child,
We'll do it tomorrow?
And in your haste,
Not see his sorrow?
Ever lost touch,
Let a good friendship die
Cause you never had time
To call and say,'Hi'
You'd better slow down.
Don't dance so fast.
Time is short.
The music won't last.
When you run so fast
to get somewhere
You miss half the fun
of getting there.
When you worry and hurry
through your day,
It is like an unopened gift...
Thrown away. Life is not a race.
Do take it slower
Hear the music
Before the song is over.
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Ìåäëåííûé òàíåö
Òû âèäåë êîãäà-òî äåòåé,
Êðóæàùèõñÿ íà êàðóñåëè?
È ñëóøàë ëè îñåíüþ øóì äîæäÿ,
À çèìîé çàâûâàíüå ìåòåëè?
Äèâèëñÿ ëè òû ìîòûëüêó:
Êóäà îí ëåòèò è çà÷åì?
È ðàäîâàëñÿ ñîëíöó, ÷åé ëó÷
Ïðîðâàëñÿ ñêâîçü òüìó íî÷è…
Íåñåøüñÿ ëè äåíü çà äíåì
×ðåç âåðåíèöó ëåò?
È íà âîïðîñ «Íó, êàê æèçíü?» -
Óñëûøèøü ëè òû îòâåò?
Òû ëó÷øå áû íå ñïåøèë.
Òû íå òàíöóé áåñïå÷íî.
Êîðîòîê íàø âåê ,
È ìóçûêà – íå âå÷íà.
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