2007. gada rudenī pa šo ielu gāja
jauna mamma, stumdama bērnu ratiņus,
un domāja: “Kamēr viņš guļ, šķiet,
visa pasaule sarunājas čukstus. Pat lapas
krīt kaut kā klusāk. Kaut viņš vēl kādu
pusstundu nepamostos. Interesanti,
vai mani arī bernībā vizināja
ratiņos pa šo ielu?”
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In the autumn of 2007, a young mother
walked down this street pushing a baby stroller
and thought: "When he's asleep, it feels like
the whole world is speaking in whispers.
Somehow even the leaves fall more quietly.
I hope he doesn't wake up for another half hour.
I wonder if I was pushed along this street
in a stroller when I was a baby?"