Wallpaper

What a miracle! We're gluing wallpaper.
Thoroughly, not in a hurry.
And paper, like something alive,
I'm holding it clumsily in my hands.

You're filled with a man's business,
Condescending and businesslike,
You rub the swells and waves,
You make it look respectable.

I'm so clumsy with you.
"Hide your hands! They don't grow from there!"
And my efforts are for fun,
The chickens laugh at physical labor.

What can you do – stupid woman,
A white hand, a snag, a snot.
I'm standing, hopeless, weak
With a skinny brush, the flap is moving.

My beloved, you are magnificent!
You are my support! You are a hero!
I follow you blindly
And I'm enjoying my game.

"I can't do anything myself!"
And I look at the "hero" with a plea.
I'm ready to be even more stupid.,
To make you more proud of yourself!