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সোমবার, ০২ ডিসেম্বর ২০২৪, ১১:১০ অপরাহ্ন

Elena Nedelcu, România

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  • প্রকাশিত: রবিবার, ২৮ এপ্রিল, ২০২৪
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Promisiune

Am promis cărților când încă mai eram curcubeu că toate strigătele care aveau amprente de lumină,le voi decupa din soare și le voi dărui tuturor simfoniilor cu brațe de verde ușor…
Am bătut în cuie numele tău și l-am lipit pe casele cu ochi albaștri și verzi și am stins jarul durerilor in cupa sâmbetelor uitate în galopul cailor din lună…
Am iubit promisiunile tale cu uimirea licuricilor care aduc bucurie stelelor din fiecare suflet de liliac alb…
Astăzi sunt promisiune,iubirea mea…
Numai dragostea umblă cu picioarele goale prin suflet .. nu-și mai găsește numele…
23.04.2024

Promise
I promised the books when I was still a rainbow that all the cries that had imprints of light, I would cut from the sun and give them to all symphonies with light green arms…
I nailed your name and stuck it on houses with blue and green eyes and extinguished the embers of pain in the cup of forgotten Saturdays in the gallop of moon horses…
I loved your promises with the wonder of fireflies that bring joy to the stars in every white lilac soul…
Today I am a promise, my love…
Only love walks barefoot through the soul .. it can no longer find its name…
23.04.2024

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