Alb ce îngână culoare,
verde ce murmură soare,
aer cu tors de petale
o clipă e-un dat,
e schimbare…
pe-a timpului ochi
sărutare,
pe-a umbrelor frunte
cărare,
a zilelor îmbrâțișare,
eternul cu parfum de visare…
o clipă e stea căzătoare,
a inimii lungă chemare
e iubirea lăsată să zboare
White that whispers of colors,
green which murmurs the hours,
air caressing the flowers
a moment is a given,
a power…
on time’s warm eyes
like a shower,
on shadows’ temples
a tower,
the days’ incredible bower,
eternity tasting less sour…
a moment’s a star shooting higher,
the heart’s deep burning desire
it’s love ablaze like a pyre
“Change the way you look at things and the things you look at change.”
― Wayne W. Dyer
Nic💜le
Here you can find the lyrics for this Romanian tune
Whispers of yellow in the green : )
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Yes, and the initial photo was also in a colder tone for the green, if you noticed. I edited these photos using the phone’s Photo Editor, the Cozy preset, it really looked like whispers of warmth : ) It’s funny, in fact I think you just said all this in your just 6 words : D
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Wonderful flowers and quotes Nicole 😀😀
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Thank you, Brian. Last weekend I went on a short trip to a neighboring city here, where I was born, so these photos were taken in my childhood’s garden. It really is different there, the light, the brightness.. everything reminds me of how things used to be, and so, nostalgia touches. Playful too, it can all get, with the cats and everything else in the garden now 🙂
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Thay does make it special 😀😀
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