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The caresses of nature
The sunset gets near
the doors of the souls,
fills them with perfume,
the charm is great.
In a bewitching climate
the feelings appear,
the fantasies flourish,
emotions paint the lips.
Illusions go around the ways
and meet the dreams
that look for a paradise
with the colours of hope.
The fragrance of roses
climbs the mountains of life,
enraptures the hearts,
sweetens the looks.
The caresses of nature
make smiles turn up,
relieve the pain,
bring beautiful kisses.
María Griselda García Cuerva
The sunset gets near
the doors of the souls,
fills them with perfume,
the charm is great.
In a bewitching climate
the feelings appear,
the fantasies flourish,
emotions paint the lips.
Illusions go around the ways
and meet the dreams
that look for a paradise
with the colours of hope.
The fragrance of roses
climbs the mountains of life,
enraptures the hearts,
sweetens the looks.
The caresses of nature
make smiles turn up,
relieve the pain,
bring beautiful kisses.
María Griselda García Cuerva
Very hopeful words, Maria. Nature is beautiful!You've written a nice poem.
ResponderEliminarDaniela
How nice the caresses of nature are! I liked this poem.
ResponderEliminarSusan
Beautiful poem! Your blog is very nice, Maria.
ResponderEliminarRegards.
Mary C.
Thanks for your comments, Daniela, Susan and Mary C.
ResponderEliminarA fantastic poem, Griselda! I love: "emotions paint the lips", it's very creative.
ResponderEliminarBest wishes.
Sandra
Bellisimo poema Griselda, que bueno que puedas expresar tus versos en otro idioma y que luzcan y se oigan igualmente luminosos y ritmicos. Te felicito! Afectuosamente Luz de Luna
ResponderEliminarVery nice! All your poems are full of light, Griselda.
ResponderEliminarRegards.
María Mónica
Un placer recorrer tu pintoresco blog, el cuçal es un canto a la exquisita cultura del alma.
ResponderEliminarFelicitaciones.
Besos grandes
Raquel Luisa Teppich
Thank you for your comments, Sandra, Luz de Luna, María Mónica and Raquel.
ResponderEliminarBest wishes