sreda, 21. avgust 2013

MOJ ANGEL / MY ANGEL

Razmišljanje mojega malega angelčka na poti domov

Manumajčica št. 2: A tisti, ki so res v nebesih, kdaj padejo na tla?

Jaz: Mislim, da ne.

M. št. 2: A v nebesih govorijo?

Jaz: Verjetno.

M. št. 2: Kje so že tisti, ki so poredni?

Jaz: V peklu.

M. št. 2: Ja točno pekel, tam je pa velik ognja, mi je Manumajčica št. 1 povedala.


Sem se pa zadržala, da ji nisem rekla, da ne bi imela nič proti, če bi kdaj kdo iz nebes padel na tla, samo da tisti iz pekla ne bi stalno hodili nazaj in mi grenili življenja.

Še krilca se skoraj vidi, a ne? / You can almost see the wings, don't you?

The way my little angel thinks:

Manugirl No. 2: Do the ones who are really in heaven ever fall to the ground?

Me: I think not.

M. No. 2: Do they talk in heaven?

Me: Probably.

M. No. 2: I can't remember where the naughty ones go?

Me: To the hell.

M. No. 2: Yeah, exactly hell, there is a lot of fire; Manugirl no. 1 told me so.



I really had to hold myself back and be quiet. But I wanted to tell her that I wouldn’t mind if someone would occasionally fall from heaven, if only the ones that are in hell stayed there and not keep constantly returning and keep making my life a living hell.

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