| Spring life. Jeshua's poem. The waters were traversing his riverbed, Filled with enthusiasm in his beauty, Watering gardens and land dries, With his love it sprouts the nature. Silent water drops, Separated you are small thing, That for fondness to the ecosystem, Adhiriendo yours you force, The green of the planet re-lives. Beautiful formed flow, Rain got down from the sky, Of her the dry land is nourished, Intoned his singing the nature. The happy fauna romps, The aves his trills sueltan, The crowd they say his gods, While his dazas begin. The mother land giving birth to his ferns, Decking the flora and the satisfied rivers, While the stars, lunas and galaxies, They follow his routes expanding for moments. Fire of the love they ignite his bonfires, Connecting wild vivacities Of his earthly children, in thalamuses of land, Green grass, smiling rivers, merry birds. And the mother Tierra satisfied, Feeding them with his chests, With crop of his green blood, That the men in his madnesses They triumph, fell, knock down and despise. Today, loved mother Tierra, My trova is for you in offering Of love and respect, lofty mother, That without waiting for anything you feed us. Supreme Mother Nature, Light and end of everything what exists, Loving mother of what lives, Quite the alive beings we praise you, Waiting that some not distant day Receive us in your sacred bosom. Jeshua Manantial de vida. Poema de Jeshua. Las aguas corrían su cauce, entusiasmadas en su belleza, regando <b>...</b> | Views: 62 9 ratings |
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