RIMA LIII With a little late but I could not update soon, sorry, I had problems with internet. Had prepared some poems for the arrival of spring and to honor the day of the poetry that was yesterday, but it was not possible. It is also true that since this blog every day trying to do a tribute to poetry and I thank all who pass by and stop to read them.
I welcome the spring (despite being allergic I like the spring). And the southern hemisphere friends who pass through here I wish you a happy autumn and ask them to greet me don fall for me.
This morning I asked how she felt carpeting April the steps to drawing leaves and sunsets with colors of fire. Here
April carpeting of flowers and anger will gradually turning the dark swallows.
Happy Spring, Northern Hemisphere! ... ... Happy autumn, southern hemisphere!
Words: Ana Serrano
The dark swallows will return in your balcony to hang their nests,
and again with the wing to play call
crystals.
But those who refrained flight
your beauty and my happiness,
those who learned our names ...
those ... not return!.
will return the thick honeysuckle in your garden walls to climb,
and again in the evening even more beautiful
its flowers open.
But those, of dew which drops
watched tremble and fall like tears of the day ...
those ... not return!
will return the love in your ears burning words
to sound;
your heart from its slumbers
may awaken.
But silent and absorbed and
knees as you worship God at his altar,
as I have loved you ...; kid yourself,
well ... do not want!
Words: Gustavo Adolfo Becquer
Picture: Internet