Мое творчество на английском языке
"Творчество – часть моей жизни. Иногда я пишу стихи на английском языке.
Так, мое стихотворение MyChoice посвящено моему профессиональному выбору."
MyChoice
I’m a teacher. I’m proud of it.
To be dedicated. This is my choice.
My profession is my vocation, and it
Makes me feel happy and rejoice.
Respect, understanding and love
To my girls and my boys.
These are my principles.
This is my choice!
Every day with my students is full of joys.
They teach me while we’re together,
My girls and my boys.
To teach with a pleasure. This is my choice!
Every day is a step to success
To my students and me
We are cool. We are winners,
My girls and my boys.
Per aspera ad astra. This is our choice!
I’m a teacher. I’m proud of it.
I claim it in high voice.
To be dedicated. This is my choice!
"Одно из моих первых стихотворений на английском языке посвящено любви."
LOVE
The strongest power of World
Is not a power of force.
It only breaks all people’s souls.
The finest flower of World
Is not success. It’s just a false!
It can be broken like the crystal bowls.
The real wisdom of mankind
Is neither theory nor practice.
It is so difficult to find
The answer among so many faces.
Oh, if you think that money is the most important thing,
And you can buy all pleasures in the World.
I’ll say to you that you are wrong.
Don’t think that happiness is silver, platinum or gold.
The power of human beings is included in a simple word.
It doesn’t depend on money and the law of the sword.
It is a beautiful wonder, a wonderful beauty,
It saved our World many times.
Only it saves our hearts
It’s like a beautiful dove,
It’s better than the finest arts.
Its name is so simple! It’s love!
"Мое любимое стихотворение посвящено любящему, всепрощающему и милосердному материнскому сердцу."
Mother’s Heart
Mother’s Heart is a beautiful flower
That springs with a child’s cry.
Mother’s Heart is a crystal bowl
That can be easily broken by a lie.
Mother’s Heart is a bird in the sky
Look! It is flying, singing, and smiling.
Mother’s Heart is a small butterfly
It’s so neat, it’s so nice and so caring.
Sometimes when the child’s far away
Mother’s Heart is like a rain.
It is full of darkness and tears.
It is full of loneliness through the years.
At such moments it is like a sere flower,
It is like a broken bowl,
It is like a bird with only one wing,
It is like a butterfly gone with a wind.
Please, remember that Mother’s Heart
Is the only one in the whole world.
Please, take care of it; do not say a bad word.
Love your Mother and right now
Call her and say, “Hello! I love you!”
You will hear, “Oh, my dear! Me too!”
"Иногда я пишу стихотворения для творческих конкурсов, например, стихотворение Happy Teacher’s Day! принесло мне призовое место в Международном конкурсе."
Happy Teacher`s Day!
We say, “Hooray!”
It’s Teacher’s day!
Don’t sit! Don’t stay!
It’s Teacher’s day!
Take flowers and smile.
You’ll see your teacher in a while.
Open the door, come into the class
Oh, her face is so nice for us.
Say, “Excuse us. May we come in?”
You’ll see she is smiling,
You are smiling, too.
Because you’re happy,
Of course, she is, too.
You will give the flowers,
You will say, “We love you.
Be happy and healthy.
We are proud of you!”
Your teacher (you’ll notice) will drop a tear.
She’ll answer, “Oh, my dear,
I love you”.
You’ll respond, “We love, too”.
We are a family. We are together.
In spite of the troubles,
In spite of the weather
Be happy today and forever.
Forever and ever!
Forever and ever!
Be proud of being a teacher,
You’re our hope and support.
We love you a lot!
We love you a lot!
We say one together again, “Dear teachers, hooray!”
We wish you “Happy Teacher’s Day!”