Praznovanje / A lot to celebrate

Otročiček nam vrne svet,
ki smo ga izgubili-svet čudes.
Lepoto cveta.
Lesket plamena. Metulja.
List. Ptico.
Ustvarjeno na novo.
Čudovito.
Vidimo jih skozi oči nedolžnosti.
...otroško veselje postane naše.
A child gave us back the world we lost
- a world of magic.
Beauty of a flower.
Light of a fire. Butterfly.
A leaf. A bird.
Recreated.
Beautiful.
We see all that through the innocent eyes of a child
... and his joy became our joy...
(This is probably the worst translation ever. Sorry for that.)

/ I made her this tiny dress. And a hanger, with ladybirds and clovers. I made one for myself also, but it was mine for five hours. I really need to work on keeping something for myself.
Komentarji
LP, Dekca
iz neznanega je kraja.
Kakor v sanjah mimo pluje,
koga vozi,kam potuje?
K. Kovič
lp m.