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sounds of Mother Earth for the soul


Since Sunday I want to do a tribute for Mother's Day (see written in capital letters!). Here in Italy as well as in some other countries it is celebrated the second Sunday of May.

Mama Since I'm much more sensitive about motherhood, which is logical, right?

My tribute is special ... it is my planet and its wonderful balance ... Mother that nurtures us all you need to live ...

found this poem in Italian, translated from English which is the original language and in turn translated into English, is a translation of translation because I am not able to translate directly from English, I would take a long time, and time not so spare me! obviously he lost his rhymes, but his words to me are "poem", here goes ...

sounds of Mother Earth

Have you noticed the flowers
that grew by the wayside?

Have you seen the dawn?

Have you smiled to yourself
and did you feel blessed?

The leaf that fell in front of yours more rhythmic as possible,
these small joys were they able to paralyze?

simple Have you seen the birds and you've asked about their worlds?

Have you noticed on the street where you see the child from his stroller?

"The scent of rain-soaked trails
and the eyes of children dancing on them ...?

"Butterfly alone on the wall of your abitaciĆ³n ..?

"The call of the blackbird on the grid ..?
How do their young to grow into a concrete jungle?
How do beggars to transform trash into toys?
immobile Have you been standing a moment
to observe the endless joys?

The images and sounds of Mother Earth,
intoxicating in the most simple.

Wait a moment to feel the wonder and hear this question:

Have you smiled today my creation? R

Rahul Shinde (see Original ) translation is not faithful faithful ..

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