Hurbanovo namestie my street

by Ole Carsten   Oct 10, 2013


Hurbanovo Namestie Your softness,
Underlines our feelings and mood,
Under your umbrella I feel secure,
From the very first day even rainy,
I walked you, then on old asphalt.

Now your street has be renewed,
But the protecting umbrella,
And the pathway under the trees,
Are still covering my walk,
On the beautiful summers-day.

I was very humble that shinning day,
Not only was the sun there and the heat,
Beside me as many times before,
My beloved woman with her quiet smile,
No it was different, passing Hotel Pod Zamkom.

Knowing that we will return there,
In the booked room, I were wondering,
How the second stay would be?
First time there we kissed and cuddled,
In a teenage innocent style.

The world has bend a curve for us,
Create a time capsule for a special day,
Many thoughts had passed since the fist day,
I have always felt good under the crown of leaf,
Now walking first time as husband and wife.

Dear Hurbanovo NamestIe Follow us for life,
I owe you my thoughts and affection,
As your path is our path together forever,
I hope the future brings us closer,
It is my wish in life for my wife and I.

Keep the flowers purple at the lawn,
With the mighty view, I have a photo,
Of my wife standing I mays bloom,
With her soft new coat, smiling,
To me as the summer sun on our wedding day.

Like at winter the snow is withe,
And the smile from my wife is hidden,
Underneath a hood, but it is there,
On that crystal shinning snowy day,
Calling us for a cup of tea in our place.

I have been kissed and engaged there,
Like a Japanese couple turn the small mugs,
According to our hearts and traditions,
Next time I visit you my street, I recall,
Many days of happiness and family smiles.

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