Alexander Rosenbaum. I - Ship convoy (№ 363147)

The third day we go.
The sun warms the deck.
Not a campaign battle, a posh cruise.
And relaxed transport, leaned on the rail,
Civilian take? But I'm not a tourist.
I know what the silence is worth it
I'm ready every moment to identify them watch.
Devices on "tovs!", I am the ship of the convoy,
I know what it means to expose your Board.
Well, called it: "look out!",
Issued bearing acoustic.
Slightly to the right at the rate the sound of propellers cut up the night.
Fun guys, don't give vent to sadness,
I was waiting for this moment and will be able to help you!
We catch up with her. But why? What is it?
Why "stop the car!", I drift lying?
Why am I not free?.. Why am I in convoy?..
Why myself I don't belong...