by Adrian Păunescu
Enigmatically quiet
Simply finishing their intents
Next to us they fall and die
Our beloved; our parents.
Call them Lord, just call them there
From their life long misery
Make them young as they once were
Make them younger than we are.
Just for them, for those who made us
Do a miracle or something
Maybe just delay them thus
Maybe they could start again
Cause they just paid with their lives
All the errors of their sons
God please make them live for always
Our beloved dying parents.
Look at them how they just went
Look at them how they're just gone
Candles in a cuckoos' nest
How they're mute and how they snow.
Full of illnesses and pain
We are getting back to earth
As we still are, as they still are,
Comfort them and help your parents.
The ground's getting heavier
Separation even more
I will kiss your hand my dad!
I will kiss your hand my mom!
Why you looking down at us
Our daughter and our son
I am me that's following
I am going too my love.
I would kiss your hand my dad!
I would kiss your hand my mom!
Say farewell to you my son!
Say farewell to you my girl!
You're my father, you're my son,
You're my mother, you're my girl!
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Saturday, April 19, 2014
Prayer
By Mihai Eminescu; first published September 1st 1905
On ground casting shadows, only,
Are praying to forbearance,
The morning star of the seas.
Please listen to our grievance,
Thou Sovereign of angels;
And show to us from Heaven,
Your light too pure and pleasant,
Our Mother Too Carrying
And Virgin for Always,
Mary!
Empress by choosing you,
On our knees are begging you
Uplift us and rescue us
From the wave that's haunting us.
Be our shield of strengthening
And our wall of rescuing.
Your adored regarding, thus
Let it descend upon us,
Our Mother Too Carrying
And Virgin for Always,
Mary!