My mentor

              (T. N. Krumplevskoy)
 Mentor  my & nbsp; and  good  my & nbsp; teacher!
 For & nbsp; meeting  with  You & nbsp; life & nbsp; thank you
 And & nbsp; lines & nbsp; these & nbsp; in & nbsp; grey  day & nbsp; autumn
 From & nbsp; all & nbsp; soul  and  sincerely & nbsp; give.
 
 Want  to & nbsp; the sun & nbsp; even & nbsp; through & nbsp; clouds
 Shone & nbsp; to You  and  this & nbsp; clear & nbsp; light
 In the & nbsp; soul&Nbsp; you  sparkled  and  in  Your  heart.
 God grant happy & nbsp; many, many & nbsp; years!
 
 Poetry & nbsp; let & nbsp; Your & nbsp; flourish.
 To bear & nbsp; good & nbsp;-   it  not  whim - & nbsp; labor.
 Friends & nbsp; kiss & nbsp; let & nbsp; always  and & nbsp; hug,
 And & nbsp; enemies, & nbsp; repenting, & nbsp; will understand.
 
 So & nbsp; be  as & nbsp; cheerful  and  healthy,
 Creating, & nbsp; working, & nbsp; to  ever
 You & nbsp; girl one  (as & nbsp; me & nbsp; once)
 In & nbsp; hard & nbsp; life & nbsp; suggested & nbsp; way.