Tuesday, December 11, 2012

60 MINUTES – CH7 [ENG-RO]


MINUTE 7


A minute just passed away,
But the bee continues her flight;
Its there,among flowers,
In this minute,
Gathering,with passion,
The sweet nectar...
I wonder,tacitly
If she,the bee,in the same manner like us,
Humans,
Measure time...
Because all day long stay among flowers,
Once in a while,comes back to the colony,
And the taste of its honey,give thrills of pleasure to somebody,
Especially when its the sweetest...
A drawed parallel between,i do,to the past,
Comparing the desert,with the garden,
These leads my thought to the oasis,
Where there,in silence,
Drinks water,
The camel...


Will be continued in another chapter


©Th3Mirr0r



ROMANIAN VERSION


MINUTUL 7


Deja a trecut un minut,
Dar albinuta-si continua drumul,
E acolo,printre flori,
In acest minut,
Culegand,cu pasiune,
Nectarul cel dulce...
Ma intreb,tacit
Daca ea,albina,la fel ca noi,
Oamenii,
Masoara timpul...
Ca toata ziua sta-ntre flori,
Din cand in cand,vine la stup,
Iar gustul mierii,da cuiva fiori,
Cu cat e mai dulce...
O paralela fac,la trecut,
Comparand desertul,cu gradina,
Ma duce cu gandul la oaza,
Din care,tacuta,
Bea apa,
Camila...


Va fi continuat in alt capitol


©Th3Mirr0r
 

 

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