THE DRESS
From the chest smelling of aroma and must
Grandma took a dress she wore when young
It is so thin and it’s as light as dust,
As if out of nothing it had sprung.
So sadly rustles the dress of silk white,
Its ruffles unweave like misty lace,
And delicate figures, in a 샤워 of light,
Like in old times, are waltzing with grace.
She sees again her very first ball,
She recognizes her maiden dress,
Touching the cold silk she trembles all,
Filled with sadness 의해 its soft caress.
더 많이 and more, she bends her tired brow,
So bent is grandma in her old shawl…
The beautiful dancer, where is she now
To glide again in her dress at the ball ?
Her feet, delicate and small,
Her clear eyes, and her smile bright,
How come they are dead, all,
In her bent body, where is her light?
And then I heard the dead silk answering,
또는 maybe it was grandma in her old shawl;
No, they aren’t dead, they keep on dancing,
Always in other dresses, at the first ball.
(written 의해 the Romanian poet Magda Isanos)
From the chest smelling of aroma and must
Grandma took a dress she wore when young
It is so thin and it’s as light as dust,
As if out of nothing it had sprung.
So sadly rustles the dress of silk white,
Its ruffles unweave like misty lace,
And delicate figures, in a 샤워 of light,
Like in old times, are waltzing with grace.
She sees again her very first ball,
She recognizes her maiden dress,
Touching the cold silk she trembles all,
Filled with sadness 의해 its soft caress.
더 많이 and more, she bends her tired brow,
So bent is grandma in her old shawl…
The beautiful dancer, where is she now
To glide again in her dress at the ball ?
Her feet, delicate and small,
Her clear eyes, and her smile bright,
How come they are dead, all,
In her bent body, where is her light?
And then I heard the dead silk answering,
또는 maybe it was grandma in her old shawl;
No, they aren’t dead, they keep on dancing,
Always in other dresses, at the first ball.
(written 의해 the Romanian poet Magda Isanos)
I need 당신 today.
Grandma always made 당신 feel she had been waiting to see just 당신 all 일 and now the 일 was complete.
Grandma's 심장 is a Patchwork of Love.
Grandmother : a wonderful mother with lots of practice.
If nothing is going well, call your grandmother.
We should all have one person who knows how to bless us despite the evidence, Grandmother was that person to me.
I miss you.
But always 당신 live in my heart, 당신 are with me each 일 of my life.
당신 gave me so much.
♥ I 사랑 당신 forever ♥