The little star of Christ!


There in the valley of heaven,
there in the house of God,
a little star is running and smiling...
and disappears...

And the black hole is hidden,
it roars and it is sneaking,
to catch the little star...
and it is in a hurry...

And the little stars of heaven,
Tsaff-tsaff-tsaff-stoof...they are rolling...
they are crocheting patterns and singing...
and fighting...

And balls of clouds are flying...
to bam... find the black hole...
and they are giving birth to bright light...
and they are singing...

My little good star...
be the leader of love...
become the saviour of light...
we love you...

And there in the gate of brightness,
hold the light of Spring,
hold the light of stars,
and hide them...

Also take a branch from the olive tree,
a flower of joy,
take the burning flame of the heart,
and give them...

To the King of humility,
to the cave of the poor,
to the new born prince,
and give them as a gift...

And bring a messenger of joy,
bring us a messenger of celebration,
the pray of Christmas,
into our hearts...

From the book (soon to be published) "The little star of Christ" by George Christopher Karaviotis.

Translated by Maria Eleni karavioti.