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Roses es amarillo
Las margaritas también son
Los puse alrededor de la villa.
Y los guardo en mi bolsillo.
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Roses are yellow
Daisies are too
I put them around the house
And I keep them in my pocket

Il mi uomo dagli occhi selvaggi (My wild eyed man)

Il mio uomo dagli occhi selvaggi
Lui vede attraverso la mia anima
Respira il mio respiro
Lui mi riunisce a sé stesso
Fino a quando non siamo uno
Giù alla nostra molto essenza

(My wild eyed man
Who sees though my soul
Breathing my breath
Gathers me into himself
Until we are one
Down to our very essence)

(Pantoum)

I tuoi occhi, Solo noi due esistono
Nous ne vivons que l'un pour l'autre
I nostri cuori e le nostre anime sono piene tra loro
Cela devait être

Nous ne vivons que l'un pour l'autre
Mis ojos ven estrellas en los tuyos
Cela devait être
Me tienes embrujado

Mis ojos ven estrellas en los tuyos
I nostri cuori e le nostre anime sono piene tra loro
Me tienes embrujado
I tuoi occhi, Solo noi due esistono

English translation

In your eyes, Only we two exist.
We live only for each other
Our hearts and souls are filled with each other
This was meant to be

We live only for each other
My eyes see stars in yours
This was meant to be
You have me bewitched

My eyes see stars in yours
Our hearts and souls are filled with each other
You have me bewitched
In your eyes, Only we two exist.

Le Soleil (The Sun)

¿Es-tu prêt?
Arriver comme le soleil
Brûler mes os à travers
Ce résidu réchauffe mon âme
J'ai enterré les restes de mon âme profondément dans la cendre
Je me LYE passer à l'acier
Si je devais changer mon âme ou mon cœur
Je ne suis pas prêt.
Mais pour vous, je vais essayer.
Je viens à vous avec des os carbonisés et l'âme de cendres et de lessive dans mon coeur,
Connaître
Ce bateau est à vous
Pour travailler votre volonté sur moi

Are you ready?
Arriving like the sun
Burning my bones clean through
This residue warms my soul
I buried the remains of of it deep in the ash
There I lye turning to steel
If I had to change my soul or my heart,
I am not ready.
But for you, I will try.
I come to you with charred bones and soul of dash and lye in my heart,
Know,
This vessel is yours
To work your will on me

Diventando(Becoming)

Tu vieni dentro me lentamente
Come un seme che è stato piantato
Si inizia a fiorire
I tuoi colori sono belli
Il mio meglio è il meglio di te
Il mondo è posto meraviglioso
Per due diventando uno

You come inside me slowly
Like a seed that has been planted
You begin to bloom
Your colors are beautiful
My best is the best of you
The world is a wonderful place
For two becoming one

La Pluie (The Rain)

Vous pensez que le monde tourne autour de vous
Mais vous n'êtes pas mieux que moi
Nous sommes tous égaux
Et la pluie tombe sur nous tous

You think the world revolves around you
But you are no better than I
We are all equal
And the rain falls on us all

Tus Ojos (Your Eyes)

Hay estrellas en tus ojos
Me pierdo en ellos todos los días
El mundo cae en el caos
Ellos son tan divinos

There are stars in yours eyes
I get lost in them daily
The world falls into chaos
They are so divine

ébloui (Dazzled)

L'amour est dans vos yeux
Le monde que je vois là aussi
Il n'y a que nous deux
Par vous, je serai toujours ébloui

(Love is in your eyes
The world I see there too
There are only two of us
I will always be dazzled by you)

A Conversation Revisited

A Conversation Revisited 

Amor omnia vincit

truth conquers all

Amor enim liberabit vos 

truth shall set you free

….

   Love in truth, Conquer to set captive hearts free

 Dilgio in veritas, Set ad vincere capta corda

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Language of Love

Ja'Dore mon amour
Lui benedice mi ogni giorno
Ja'Dore mon amour
Sempre vemos olho por olho
Ja'Dore mon amour
Vi er bundet af vore sjæl nu
Ja'Dore mon amour
Ein calonnau yn caeleu plethu

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Translation:

I just love my love
He blesses me daily
I just love my love
We see eye to eye
I just love my love
We're bound by our souls now
I just love my love
Our hearts are entwined

A Conversation

A Conversation

Love conquers all

vincit ominia veritas

Love shall set you free

veritas leberabit vos

….

diligo in ventate, set ad vincere capta corda

 Love in Truth, Conquer to set captive hearts free

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TIL I can take online courses abroad...

I recently found out you can take courses at Cambridge and Oxford online. I'm really thinking about it. If I could take it slowly, I might like it. I like the idea of choosing my own courses. One of the things I hated in school was the required courses. I had a course called music for non music majors. It was all stuff I knew. I may not have been a Music Major but I AM a music aficionado. Then again, I never got along with my English teachers. The reasons were very simple. I tend to write like I speak. I am over effusive with prepositional phrases. I am overly descriptive. I do not follow the narrative well. My paragraph structure is laughable. I overuse extensive parlance. (LOL) My poetry, although touching at times, generally follows no set pattern or rhyme scheme intentionally. I do like learn the whys and wherefores of language though. I have been reading books in my spare time about linguistics and the origins of words. It’s interesting. I like how English is both the considered one of the hardest and easiest languages to learn. I like learning all those grammar rules I break haphazardly. I like learning what other people have done so I don’t repeat it. I like learning about the people of history and WHY they did they things they did. If you understand the cause, you will be able to predict the effect. I was always bad at math because I had trouble with the numbers. I understood the processes though. History is just a series of math equations. Person A marries Person B so Person C goes to war with Person B. It is not too hard to figure out. I like history math better than real math. Come to think of it, I used geometry a lot in sports. In basketball, pool and baseball you figure out the angles to calculate the hit for maximum force. In soccer and volleyball and basketball again, angles must constantly be calculated to coordinate throws, kicks, hits, etc. I guess I’m better at math than I thought. I speculate it’s good to be better than you think at something then worse than you think at something. I know that sentence was horrible but I can’t think of any other way to express that thought. That is why I need to go back to school. Perhaps I should study ancient languages and bury my nose in old books. Oh wait, I do that already! Or I could study Cultural Anthropology. That’s the study of society today. I could write a book on how the internet is rotting our brains…



Sounds like an idea…