| To an absence. Jeshua's poem. The one who in love lives, Who anxiety of love breathes, Scarcely it achieves a happiness, When he suffers a sorrow. Yesterday, beautiful my owner, I was pajarillo that, I attempt In the flame of your eyes, It requested sparkles me. Today, without enjoying his lights, I die absent, beautiful Moon; Yesterday it was a flattery in the day, Today already the night it is an offense. Yesterday my carnation had a good time The mother-of-pearl of the flower reigns, That the covetous hood Beautifully despliega. Today his purple fades It is a disappointment in the jungle, And uselessly the soft breath With sweet breath it airs it. Yesterday the elm monarch, That the whole meadow governs, In praise and tendernesses One was connecting with the ivy. Today his bows are divided, And, in unjust competition, What the love tied pleasantly, The cruel absence unties it. Yesterday the loving dawn, That the blond brilliance stalks, The beautiful Bohemian of beams, It drank the first lights. Today it consumes it the night, And of loves thirsty, Creeks of brief lights Still the stars hide themselves. Return I, divine Moon, To revering your beauty, The crystals that burn me And the flowers that burn me. My happiness is reborn now As the bird whom you renew, Of the vehement aromas, Of the fragrant sparks. In me your paradise dawns Before that the glories themselves Of the elm, carnation and glory To the dawn, my Moon dawns. Jeshua's poem <b>...</b> | Views: 89 14 ratings |
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