Стихотворения о Насте английской поэтэссы Джоан Скотт:Nastyenka’s StoryA little girl sent to earthFrom the havens above,To cherish with all your heart.With unconditional love.Her time is very shortHer sufferings begun,Can we raise the moneyTo help her dad and mum.Treatment can’t waitShe needs it now,So please can you helpIt doesn’t matter how.Time is getting shortIt’s running out so fast,Don’t let her become a memoryOf a not so distant pastCancerCancer is diagnosedThe fight already startsThe anguish and tormentFill these aching heartsAge is nothing at allWhen treatment will be missedTo small to be fightingSome thing as big as thisShe shows amazing courageWithout knowing what is wrongCrying many tearsAs she fights so hard to be strongDon’t pull us apartI can not walkI can not standMy body is breakingI need an handIn hospitalIs not the place to be,I should be at homeWith daddy and mommy.This illness called cancerIs a nightmare from the start,So please can you helpStop it tearing us apart.Extra specialCancer is taking overThis tiny little girlMommy and daddy jewelsTheir extra special pearlSee her mother tearsWhen her baby is ill,No one to turn tooTo help with the bill.The child’s innocentsTaken away,As she fights to liveFor another dayFight with herShe holds onWith all her might,Her life in your handsYou can help her fight.There is no price on loveWhen the child is sick,This baby needs your helpShe needs it very quick.She’d thank you for your kindnessIf only she could speak,She’d thank you for the next dayThat she had got to keepShocking realityA mothers realityNow a shattered dream,A broken lifeThat should never have been.The tears criedFor the hurt she’s felt,Untamed angerAt the cards she’s dealt.How does she copeWith this kind of disease,Have a thought for herHelp her pleaseA little treasureI came to my mommy and daddyI am their little treasure,I was meant to bring themA life time of pleasure.But each day they sufferA different heart acheI am so poorly nowHow much more should they takeThe price for being illHas become a life of debtCan someone help mommy and daddyAs the cost is not over yet.I want to say thank youFor any help from you,For helping to ease the painMy parents are going through.Mommy’s SunshineThis little ray of sunshineBrings joy to many a heart,Now she’s sufferingLives are pulled apartShe and mommy have sufferedFor way to long,Help to dry their tearsSo they can fight and be strong.Many angels are sufferingThe way she is today,We can help them beat itAs she is here to stay.