A Spring?

It seems, to me, that a Spring has arrived to the UK. A temperature increases, trees and bushes are in full bloom already.  We can stop to feel like a peeled onion when we start to take off all clothes layers, because we don’t need to wear it any more!

People feel likely better, because they smile more. A Mother’s Nature awak-ening warms us up.  We can bask in the sun and smell freshness in the air. Because LOVE IS ALL AROUND US.

MAY  I ?

May I be a comb in your hair,

may I be an invisible air,

may I be a sun behind the window,

may I be free of my shadow?

May I cry for loosing personality,

may I cry for having some ability,

may I cry for feeling happiness,

may I cry for giving forgiveness?

May I have a tears in my eyes,

may I have a flames in the ice,

may I have a favourite place,

may I have a smile on my face?

Written by Eva Jancarova

Cheltenham Festival

Gold Cap – a biggest race in four days  Cheltenham Festival. There is going to run a horse, who I used to look after and had a privilege and pleasure to ride him a few times. I spent very nice time with him through his very beginning of racing career. We won a quite few good races. And I had always had a polo menthol sweat in my pocket, because he really love it a lot. I have a suspicion that he won all those races just for getting it. I couldn’t give it to him before race, because it could be a doping, if  tested ( surprisingly yes).

I remember one day, when I took him to the river (to cool his tendons down) and he didn’t know what to do with all this water around.So he pushed his nostrils into the water I made a bubbles! Thanks for such a laugh! I will hold my fingers crossed for you on your Big Day. You know, that I always do! And I spit on yours racing shoes for luck. So good luck Carruthers! I miss you.

 

I know, that I am crazy about horses, but do I have to see them everywhere?

 

 

 

HOPE FOR

I am walking in the shade for me so vital,

searching for light,which has been just natal,

be a part of the beauty in this World,

protect myself without using a sword.

 

Don’t be afraid what comes next,

accept what brings my dreamed-off text,

forget a people whom hurting us,

let the condonation finding us.

 

Pray for freedom in our spirit,

not emptiness which can kill it,

all we have been believing for,

can walk away through this door.

 

Written by Eva Jancarova

Aromatic candlestick

I have founded that we can buy plenty of lovely smell candles in a every single shop. But what we cannot buy is a lovely smell candlestick. So I have decided to make my own. Actually, Mother’s Day is close and who has been treated well by her can have an original present. Only what is needed is a knife, a cantaloupe and in the end a candle and of course a handy hands :-). I think the presents, which have been made by your own are more appreciated and touching and every mistakes make it more original. Therefore don’t be afraid to try something new. It is not about perfection! It should be about feelings.

more open

Your skin is shimmering in the sunshine,

I see your reflection in my glass of wine,

your touch makes me shake,

your voice fix my break.

 

I am saying “I love you” without moving my lips,

your promise to come back gives me a wings,

but my innermost persona is crying,

because your dignity is slowly dying.

 

I don’t expect to much from you

and for your choice I don’t blame you,

you don’t want to be with me any more – which I am aware,

but can’t forget our joined bodies tasted as a sweat pear.

 

So,please, be kind and leave me alone,

till I take of my chest this bleeding stone

Written by Eva Jancarova