O AMOR E O PINTOR DA BELEZA
O amor é o pintor da Beleza,
A Harmonia de nossas almas e da Arte.
O amor é o violino de Vivaldi
E do piano de Beethoven ..
O amor é a luz da Luna,
O calor do Sol.,
A chuva sobre os campos sedentos
Odes e dos poetas ..
O amor é o Ser dos passarinhos,
As estrelas do Universo,
A Dança do vulcano queima
E o auge do êxtase ..
O amor não tem definição,
Ela só pode ser sentida ..
Poucas pessoas entendem isso ..
O perfume do Paraíso vive neles!
Translated into Portuguese by Good Angel
Haminia Haar,
"Lamenta In Love, Flowers In Your Heart", Nr.10 P
Copyrights @ July31, 2013
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PAINTING LOVE
Love is the painter of Beauty,
The Harmony of our souls and Art.
Love is Vivaldi's violin
And Beethoven's piano ..
Love is the Light of the Moon,
The warmth of the Sun.,
The rain over the thirsty fields
And the poets' Odes ..
Love is the Being of the little birds,
The Stars of the Universe,
The dance of the burning vulcano
And the zenith of Ecstasy..
Love has no definition;
It can only be felt..
Few people understand it
The perfume of Paradise lives in them !
Haminia Haar,
"Regrets In Love, Flowers In Your Heart", Nr.10
Copyrights@July31,2013
Love is the painter of Beauty,
The Harmony of our souls and Art.
Love is Vivaldi's violin
And Beethoven's piano ..
Love is the Light of the Moon,
The warmth of the Sun.,
The rain over the thirsty fields
And the poets' Odes ..
Love is the Being of the little birds,
The Stars of the Universe,
The dance of the burning vulcano
And the zenith of Ecstasy..
Love has no definition;
It can only be felt..
Few people understand it
The perfume of Paradise lives in them !
Haminia Haar,
"Regrets In Love, Flowers In Your Heart", Nr.10
Copyrights@July31,2013
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