{"id":30221,"date":"2017-05-26T08:46:04","date_gmt":"2017-05-26T08:46:04","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/?p=30221"},"modified":"2017-05-26T08:51:08","modified_gmt":"2017-05-26T08:51:08","slug":"emilia-tutuianu-versuri","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/2017\/05\/26\/emilia-tutuianu-versuri\/","title":{"rendered":"Emilia \u0162u\u0163uianu: Versuri"},"content":{"rendered":"

\"\"<\/a><\/p>\n

De ce-ai plecat?<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 ( Pentru Sheila<\/em> )<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

De ce-ai plecat iubito
\nc\u00e2nd noi valsam \u00een doi?
\nDoar muzica divin\u0103
\na mai r\u0103mas din noi?<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Unde s\u0103 te caut, iubito?
\nC\u0103r\u0103ri eu tot str\u0103bat
\n\u0219i drumu-i greu,
\nmai \u00eengustat
\nde timpul ce apune.
\nTe strig, te chem, iubito
\nacum c\u00e2nd singur\u0103tatea mea
\nst\u0103 ancorat\u0103 frenetic
\nleg\u0103n\u00e2ndu-se de stea.
\nTe caut prin c\u0103r\u021bile nescrise
\nunde povestea noastr\u0103 de amor
\npoart\u0103 pecetea iubirii interzise
\n\u0219i m\u0103re\u021bia dulcelui fior.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Mi-e dor de tine, iubire
\n\u0219i fiecare secund\u0103 arde
\nte strig \u0219i te cuprind fierbinte
\niubita mea de-o ve\u0219nicie.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Why did you leave?<\/strong><\/p>\n

<\/strong>
\n(For Sheila<\/em> )<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Why did you leave my love
\nWhen we waltz in two?
\nNow just the divine music
\nIs it left of us?<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Where shall I look for you my love?
\nI keep crossing pathways
\nAnd road it\u2019s hard,
\nNarrowed more
\nBy the time which sets.
\nI shout, I call for you,
\nNow when my loneliness
\nIs frantically anchored
\nDangling by a star.
\nI\u2019m looking for you in unwritten books
\nWhere our love story
\nWears the seal of forbidden love
\nAnd the greatness of the gentle thrill.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

I miss you love
\nAnd every second burns
\nI cry out to you and hold you fervently
\nMy love of an eternity.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Catedrala iubirii<\/strong><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Tu te asemeni unui arhitect
\ncl\u0103dindu-\u021bi catedrala iubirii
\n\u0219tiind c\u0103-n amare vremuri
\nmulte suflete va izb\u0103vi.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Sunt iubiri ce r\u0103m\u00e2n
\n\u00eencrustate \u00een piatr\u0103 sacr\u0103
\nce mul\u021bi o vor descoperi
\nin anii ce vor mai veni.
\nV\u0103 spun la ceas de tain\u0103
\nIubi\u021bi \u0219i fi\u021bi mai buni!
\nNu risipi\u021bi \u00een van
\nsecundele ascunse-n ve\u0219nicii\u2026<\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n

The Cathedral of Love<\/strong><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

You are alike an architect
\nBuilding your cathedral of love
\nKnowing that in bitter times
\nIt will deviver many souls.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

There is love which remains
\nEmbedded in sacred stone
\nWhat, many will discover
\nIn years to come.
\nI\u2019m telling you in my time of mistery
\nLove and be better!
\nDo not waste in vain
\nSeconds hidden in eternity.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Taina<\/strong><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Omul este tain\u0103,
\ncrea\u021bie
\n\u0219i mister.
\nOmul este copilul
\ncerului
\nce \u0219tie
\nc\u0103 exist\u0103 un \u00eenceput
\n\u0219i un sf\u00e2r\u0219it.
\nDepindem to\u021bi
\nde alegerea drumului
\nspre lumin\u0103 sau h\u0103u.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Omul este o tain\u0103
\n\u0219i oric\u00e2t am vrea,
\nnu o s\u0103 putem p\u0103trunde
\n\u00een universul lui.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Mystery<\/strong><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Man is mysterious,
\ncreation
\nand an enigma.
\nMan is the child
\nof heaven
\nwho knows
\nthat there is a beginning
\nand an end.
\nWe all depend
\nof choosing the road
\nto the light or the murk.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Man is a mystery
\nand no matter how much we want,
\nwe will not be able to<\/p>\n

————————–<\/p>\n

Emilia \u0162u\u0163uianu<\/strong><\/p>\n

Traducere \u00een limba englez\u0103: Dianu Sfrijan<\/strong><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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