MY DREAM - versuri RODICA ELENA LUPU

I dream to be a star sower,

Under the silver plough of the Waggoner,

In the furrow of the sky, castles to build up,

A Paradise of solar roses.

 

The night’s sphere be a simphony to me

Fruitful movements and harmony,

With galaxies brought into flower, like a field,

A delicate songs labyrinth.

 

And all, together to give life to,

A huge body of a man divine,

Who sewed at the beginning of the world,

A Paradise of floating stars.

 

I dream to be a star sower,

The judgement of the verb to re-embody 

Out of the rebel souls in cosmos,

A Paradise of grace for grace.

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Din volumul CLIPA/ THE MOMENT, de RODICA ELENA LUPU