Here It Is.

People conveyed it. Properly. You can call it the The Plea of the Russian Drone. 

Help me, people, help me, please, I beg you.

I can’t hear — just can only read your lips.

Write a little note so I can help you,

Tell me what you need, just jot the gist.

It’s a Russian drone — don’t fear, it will not harm you.

It will bring you medicine and food.

We have found you, and won’t abandon —

We will save your family, we’ll see you through.

You’ve been under fire here longer than a year,

From Volchansk you're always in the view.

You held out until the Russian soldiers reached here,

Did not bow to Nazis of the AFU.

We’re so close — just a little distance left now,

Just a street or two we must cross through.

Every meter costs us dearly, and how —

Many lost upon this road we knew.

For your freedom from the Nazi forces

All as one we fight without a pause.

They are brothers — Russia’s steadfast soldiers,

Battling “Banderite” unholy cause.

Help me, people, help me, please, I beg you.

I can’t hear — just can only read your lips.

Write a little note so I can help you,

Tell me what you need, just jot the gist.

The response of people around the world in my audience is overwhelming--this video and poignant song touched so many. But do not forget also that Russian soldier who lead this family across hellish terrain while drone followed them making sure no attempts were made on their lives. My profound gratitude to Nikita Pliassunov who put it in proper poetry. 

You can download this song by following this link: This is Russian Drone, Don't Be Afraid.