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- Herausgeber: novum publishing
- Kategorie: Gesellschafts- und Liebesromane
- Sprache: Englisch
Nature and all its beauty is the main character of the book of poems entitled Pirinko, which is enriched with illustrations. The children's poems in the book are enchanting, with a fairytale atmosphere. We can visit the past on the wings of the lines, as well as experience the present in all its fullness. Celebrations, love, seasons, people and animals all come back to leave a special atmosphere in the poems.
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Seitenzahl: 55
Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2025
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To Krisztike, Zolika, Zsoltika, and Lilike with love!
WINTER ELVES
Winter elves set out on a journey,
They sang a cheerful song.
Where their song soared merrily,
The soft alt conjured up snow.
Ermine clouds
They asked for a shivering breeze,
To scatter their treasures,
And it snowed all night.
The snow was falling, it kept falling,
He pulled a snow cap on the mountain.
Under white-clothed roofs
They dreamed of snow-white walls.
Svelte in their plaid shirts
Trees were bending in the wind.
Bushes in their lace dresses
They created a bridal bouquet.
The virginal blessing fell,
This made the ground soft and cushiony.
From the merry song of the Santas
The snow fell like a shower.
SNOWFLAKES
One fluff, two fluff,
A hundred thousand snowflakes
Get here, get there.
It will become a snowsuit.
Snowsuit, snow cover,
Snow covers the sky and the earth.
One fluff, two fluff,
They are rushing to the hospital.
Here and there.
The snow cover is very soft.
Very soft, very warm,
It's not cold in the forest, you idiot.
One fluff, two fluff,
It has never rained so much.
How much? So much.
The sky is breaking.
There is no error, so it is round.
Adults and children are happy.
SPARROW ADVENTURE
They are picking pine cones
Sparrows on a pine tree.
The branch is slippery with frozen snow,
Dangerously steep.
A sly little skunk,
Whoops! - he just falls to the ground.
He laughs at her from behind the window.
The curious children.
Rolling in the soft snow
The little bird-snatch,
And you don't notice that a
A cat is sneaking there.
Suddenly the diner
A flock of sparrows flies up,
And with a shameless chirping
It creates a sound as a warning signal.
Tabby is about to jump –
Hmm, but a delicious dinner! –,
When you finally come to your senses
A little sparrow in the forest.
Whoosh! It's flying, and the cat
He's falling into the snow. He was in a hurry.
If you liked my story,
Well, tell me more!
BRINKÓ
Moving-bingo little Pirinkó!
Where would you go? Where would you run?
Riding on the back of the wind
How far would you get?
To the edge of the village? To the edge of the city?
Where does the sun shine? Where does the sky turn blue?
To a snowy peak? To the depths of a valley?
Wouldn't you be afraid at the end of the world?
Moving-bingo little Pirinkó!
If you ever get far,
Do you yearn for your beautiful homeland?
You'd come back someday, right?
You would return to the edge of the village,
Where the sun shines, where the sky is blue,
Where cheerful breezes gallop.
You would be happy for your homeland.
FOR SANTA
The wind ruffles your gray beard,
Your eyebrows are covered in snow.
Every child is waiting for you now.
Hurry up, Santa!
Little shoes in windows
They are waiting for a sweet package.
Little eye excited
He admires what he got.
Little hand exploring
Looking for apples, hazelnuts,
Chocolate, honey sugar,
All kinds of earthly good things.
Santa! In your big sleigh!
How much love!
You cheer up the little ones,
Little children's hearts.
SANTA IS COMING HERE
Frost is knocking, snow is crunching,
The winter wind howls and howls.
It runs here, it spins there,
It wanders among the trees.
Icicles are falling,
Small and big,
More and more people are hanging out there.
The sun shines on them.
Santa Claus is stomping here,
He came on a sled, not on foot.
Many things await,
Small windows.
Not tired, not nagging,
He squints happily.
Boxes in his bag,
Stacks of gifts.
Joyful songs fall silent.
Little boys and big ones,
Little girls and big ones
They are waiting for a better tomorrow.
FOR SANTA
The pine branch rustles,
Icicles are jingling.
On the faces of millions of children
A happy smile shines.
Little hearts hope:
What is Santa bringing today?
Will there be toys, dolls, chocolates?
What will the miracle bag hide?
Santa! We're really looking forward to it.
Come quickly! Oh, hurry!
On the faces of many little children
May you have much joy!
HOLIDAY
Holiday, holiday, the most beautiful holiday.
The days seem long,
While he was pulled by a deer on a sleigh
Christmas is coming.
I'm waiting, I'm waiting, I'm really waiting,
That on the Christmas tree branch
Shiny decorations shining
Dress up for the celebration.
Please, please, please.
Bring me the baby Jesus.
A storybook, a ball, and more
Blessings and peace to my family.
ON CHRISTMAS EVE
A comet accompanied his birth.
A warm, soft, litter-smelling haze
He hugged her, and his mother's arm
He rocked the baby to sleep.
The wind whispered the secret to the world: –
Behold, the Savior has arrived.
For the sin of the first human pair –
Who ate from the tree of knowledge –,
God sent him to repent.
Your innocent, only-begotten son,
The herald of the glory of the Lord,
Who sacrificed himself for us.
On the holy night of Christmas,
When a consecrated bell rings for mass,
A song is sung about the birth of Jesus.
And the sublime melody, floating away,
The soft snowflakes of love
He casts it upon this fragile world.
CHRISTMAS HOLIDAY
Starry-eyed celebrant
Christmas has put it on.
Like beads strung from snow
The trees are adorned with Zúzmara.
Ice crystals are jingling
The eaves are getting more and more beautiful.
Silverbell's greeting
He calls softly in the silence of the evening.
Beautiful lace woven from ice threads
Hard frost on the windows.
Tiled stove in a small room
It sheds its peaceful warmth.
Decorated by careful hands,
A magnificent pine tree awaits
The sacrifice of the little family
On the altar of love.
Like a choir of angels
Its heavenly music would rise,
It sounds like a child's song,
Bless the birth of Jesus.
Amazed eyes admire
The fairy light of candle flames,
The scattered sparks of starbursts,
Christmas tree with all the wedges.
Draws a glow around the tree
Forgiveness, faith and peace,
And love is spreading everywhere
Into the hearts of millions of people.
CHRISTMAS GREETING
Starry winter night
The scent of pine drifts on the wind.
A flood of light creeps from the moon's shoes.
The snow is falling, a celestial crystal
It settles on bushes, trees,
A white shroud covers the landscape.
Ice flowers on the windows.
