Nothing is the world is strange, my friend
Inside of me and you
There is unrestricted love
The hate of the killers
The actions of the saints
The cowardice of the bandits
The dust of the first star
And the traces left by the water:
XXXX (of the) XGreat flood
XXXXXXXXXXXX Sea of Galilee
XXXXXXXXXXXX River Benares
XXXXXXXXXXXX Tietê waters
XXXXXXXXXXXX Japanese Sea
Magnets of the radioactivity.
A delusion of the world of chaos
By endemic images
Inviting us to illusory and idyllic trips.
There are in the inside of our being
XXXXXXXXXXXX The vineyard
XXXXXXXXXXXX Wine and bread
TXXXXXXXXXXX The entire and Holy Supper
XXXXXXXXXXX XThe hate
XXXXXXXXXXX XThe forgiveness
XXXXXXXXXXXX All this is shared.
But, reader, there is inside of me
An anguish that is unknown:
The wonder of being alive
Contemplating the original beauty
And there is the uncontrollable desire to bloom
Like the mystic rose in the heart of Christ.
Autoria: Renata Bomfim
Tradução: Sunny Lóra
Um comentário:
Seu poema é tão bonito que é dificil de ser colocado em outro idioma. No meu inglês simples, acredito que as pessoas poderão entender a mensagem belíssima que passa. Parabéns, cada vez melhor!
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