(a poem by 10 year old Emma)
Beautiful Bulgaria,
so old and wise,
Yet again has won
the prize,
For entertainment
and pleasure,
Here you will unlock
secrets; and troves of treasure.
Something special
always awaits,
It was just the norm
but Bulgaria recreates,
The things you
usually do,
Into memories to
view and review.
To the east, to the
coastline,
The blazing sun will
shine,
Warming the water
and your heart,
When you come you
can never part.
The variety of
mountains and places to go,
Some places are high
and some are down low,
The caves, the
wildlife, the places to explore,
As they go you wish
for more.
As you wonder among
nature,
The land of Bulgaria
so pure,
Makes you realise
the gift of living,
Makes you realise
every single thing.
Because these are my
roots,
The foundations of
my life,
Where my family
lived and grew,
When I'm here I'm at
home.
(Emma
Dimitrova, my 10 year old daughter, 01/09/2019)
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