To the bridge of love
To the bridge of love,
old stone between tall cliffs
- eternal meeting place, red evening ,
I come with my heart.
- My beloved is only water,
that always passes away, and does not deceive,
that always passes away, and does not change,
that always passes away, and does not end.
trns james wright
Friday, 23 July 2010
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aaaaah
i should add another motto to the Bridge :-)
fabulous.
(i am sorry i am not very much present on the internet these days, i will write soon).
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