Bells are singing a merry tune
Above the city and country, forest, and dune;
The Wonderful Day is coming here,
Fairy Christmas is already near.
Open your heart till it’s not too late:
All your dreams will come true,
Believe and the rain of grace will pour upon you.
You are free in God, so –
More confidence, be ready to mow.
Merry Christmas I wish!
Be blessed and enjoy your Christmas dish!
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Iaroslav Tuesday 20.12.2005 – Saturday 28.01.2006
No need knocking
When you come to Church.
No need self-locking;
No need knocking on birch.
Be yourself, say prayer,
Iaroslav Saturday 13.05.2017
Happy New Year!
Please, remain always kind and fair.
Do not be shy to display your smile,
Show your own friendly style!
The coming year will be like a toy,
It’ll bring you health, happiness, joy!
Comb your beautiful hair,
Happy New Year!
When you are too afraid to go,
Try everything – all worthy things to grow.
When you are ready to quit,
Just try your wit.
In all good business keep smart and fair;
Before you make an important decision, remember to say a prayer.
Be simple and clever,
Be grateful ever.
Iaroslav Sunday 20.11.2016
I know you go to Church a lot,
But how do you react when you see someone in need,
With fear and distrust or with a welcome which is hot,
With generosity or with greed?
Yes, you have to take care,
But you also have to be helpful, loving, and fair.
How to manage? Try balance in all,
Add a pinch of wisdom, sprinkle with love, go to Church, read the Scroll*.
* The Bible.
Iaroslav Sunday 14.02.2016
Let this New Year
Be for all people fair;
Let people’s love grow
So that we all learned to appreciate, to support, to bestow! =)
Iaroslav Saturday 31.12.2011
Language is a well of knowledge.
It is spoken and also studied at college.
I use it everyday and everywhere,
But I’ve never looked at it with due care.
I’ve been studying it since school,
But even now I can’t remember each rule.
Language is like a puzzle
And here even a dog won’t nuzzle.
God gave us this gift.
The gift is powerful, fair, and has no sift.
With language one can bring in pleasure
Or sorrow if he doesn’t want or doesn’t see the measure.
The language is also like an ocean:
It’s deep, full of good things and is always in motion.
We need it like grass needs dew.
Thanks to language I write; thanks to it I speak to You.
Iaroslav Saturday 25.06.2005