Visiting a Church at Vršac
This poem was written visiting Serbia for the first time nearly ten years ago now, if not more…
It stands there like a church of age
Candles burning, Icons holy on show
And the visitor thinks its there a while
That the churches history does not know
It is only built in recent years
As thanks for fortune good in life of a man
A gift to God, built in stone
We should do the same if we can
Not build a church, a deed so grand
But something to give to God we should do
To show gratitude for prayers answered
And give thanks for God watching over you…