Poezie
Autumn emotion
by Nichita Stanescu
1 min lectură·
Mediu
It’s autumn, cover my heart with something,
with the shadow of a tree, or rather
with your shadow.
I’m afraid that I won’t see you any more, sometimes,
that I’ll grow sharp wings reaching the clouds,
that you\'ll hide in a stranger\'s eye
and it will close with a wineleaf.
So I approach the stones and stay silent,
take the words and drown them into the Sea.
I whistle the moon and rise it and transform it
in a big love.
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