Era de culoarea…/ It was the color of…

 

“Words fail me, but not feeling.
The feeling never fails me.”
― Marty Rubin

 

Era de culoarea…

…unei îmbrățișări dulci și parfumate regăsite printre fire de timp.

 

It was the color of…

…a sweet-scented embrace found again among snippets of time.

 

Cum adie melodia asta superbă înspre minutul aproape 3… ca stele de gând venind de dincolo de frumos și de timp. Și de dulce culoare… îmbrățișare.

 

The way this lovely tune smoothly flows into minute almost 3… like star thoughts reaching from beyond beauty and time. And the sweet color… embrace.

 

Nic⛅le

 

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    • Yes, I miss summer too, somehow I do even while it is still here. 🙂 Though autumn has its beautiful parts as well, the leaves, the grapes, the chrysanthemums soon… nicely sweetening the golden crisp air. Thank you, Dalo, wishing you beautiful October days.

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