Poems
These verses, a gift for my dear children, With AI's aid, my past I've chosen to awaken. In Slovakia's embrace, my youth did thrive, These poems bring to life memories alive.
From childhood's realm, these words take flight, A glimpse of my world, bathed in pure light. For you, my beloved, these tales I weave, In these verses, my past, I proudly leave.
In Slovakia's embrace, where hills did rise, Underneath vast skies, 'neath boundless skies. Where nature's wonders, my heart did fill, I offer these poems, with love and goodwill.
May they transport you to a time long ago, Where the rivers flowed and the wildflowers grow. In the meadows and forests, where I used to roam, May these words bring you home, my dear ones, back to your home.
These poems, dedicated to my children, so dear, From my heart to yours, with love sincere. With AI's help, my memories take flight, To share the beauty of my Slovakian life as I remember it.