Ploaia- stropi de fericire

Ploaia mi-a jucat destinul
In stropi de dulce fericire;
Iar uneori- amara ca pelinul
Mai picura, in jur, dezamagire.

Mi-a adus in cale lacrimi
De durere, despartire;
Pe cenusa rugului de patimi,
Impletind din nou iubire.

Mi-a cantat cu stropi de viata
In cascade de sclipire;
Licori magice pe fata,
Adanc ascunse in privire.

M-a prins in mreje curcubeul
Mirosind a muguri de iubire,
Iar la apus topeste greul
Sadind in suflet stralucire.

Iubesc ploaia cand coase
Cerul cu pamantu-n uimire;
Cu fir rosu- sufletele noastre,
Vibrand in dans de fericire!

Time is ticking away

My life could be taken

In a blink of an eye;

Down the path forsaken

As each second goes by.

Moved through the time

Like dew on a leaf;

The clock begins to chime

Smoke of my own breath.

Time’s ticking in my ear,

Freezing words I have to say;

Tears glittering my fear,

Fading moments go away!

Slipping through fingers

Like water and sand;

The sheen of dew lingers

Tiny dancer in my hand.

I beseech the moon in blaze,

But time keeps ticking faster;

The clock is shaping my days,

Stumbling me in this disaster.

Days are coming, years go...

I love you all, I want you know!

(Ludmila, 2015)