Here by the sea
a flute is playing
a most intriguing melody.
Come stranger,
join me by the fire,
break my bread
and drink my water.
Watch in the flames
the shape of water,
the shape of air,
the shape of all.
A gate is near.
The gate of thunder,
the dawn is breaking,
it’s upon us.
Don’t stop to look over the shoulder,
don’t shy your eyes,
the light is new.
Cât de frumos 😍😍😍!
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Multumesc!!! ❤
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Ana, ce frumos se leagă la tine cuvintele şi-n engleză. Bravo, draga mea!
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Multumesc! Te imbratisez!
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Copacii in flacari au reprins “sclipirea” 🙂 ?
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Sau poate luminile aurorei…
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🙂
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Poetic-fantasy. Superb!
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Multumesc, Marius! 🙂
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