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I’M WRITING A LOVE SONG
I can’t resist your call, oh Love Song.
My soul is being exposed by your seduction, still…
With my arms spread, my steps hasten, I sing light notes.
Really! A constellation is winking at me, up there
In the celestial sphere…
There’s a chance it feels a strong arrhythmia of my heart.
I loved, and I love that irresistible call.
Now and again, its propeller takes me into its vortex
Growing stronger day by day, trust me, my dear.
A swollen river I am, covered with the wings of happiness.
Living in my womb, you are a cure for all my pains;
Oh, Love song, I love you, and I love Him.
Veins are full of nectar which I need from you,
Erato and Apollo of my heart, tears of joy…
Sacred gifts, the pride of life, my muses, that’s what you are;
Ornaments of your splendor adorn the crown of fairy-tale happiness;
Now my soul is cleansed, with strings of verses,
Guarding you, oh Love song, in the embrace of my dreams.
Zdenka Mlinar
Croatia
FRIEND
Dear friend, if a grain of wheat has to rot
And, in the pleasure of pain, a new kind can give,
Then, we too are carrying life burden with a smile
Bagging for the light of God for those who need.
Let’s not shake our hands
around the wealth and wisdom,
use the power of the spirit,
and share it with those who miss it.
We paint our Mother Earth,
with the beauty of heart and soul,
And her children breastfeed
with the radiance of any good deed.
Dear friend, we feed the collective consciousness with love,
By our letters as a weapon of non-violence, equality we build.
Awakening the light of freedom, for the weaker one who rushes for the grace,
The light, which Mahatma Gandhi’s deeds and words embrace!
Zdenka Mlinar
Croatia
