Oriada Dajko

A lonely woman near a window,
looks after the sun under the shadow.
Her whisper becomes a cloud.
A cloud painted into the sky,
...

My name has been written
in a piece of letter,
waiting for me
to come
...

Butterfly as a whisper comes around for a little child happiness is found,
he sees a colorful art of life.
She stays near the child
not afraid of being burnt
...

In autumn water becomes fire
created from the endless love of stars,
and feelings fall like old leaves
navigated by the nap of lake.
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En soledad se fue el tiempo,
olvidado el mundo en la estación.
La acompañas tú solamente,
otros la quieren, tu la tomas,
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In your world, inside your country,
In your town, inside your house,
in your family...
... Strangers came around.
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Tú que has creado algo más allá del tiempo
ni sabes que traes Dios en tu vientre,
un Dios más en nuestro mundo que nadie va a creer,
uno otro Dios que nadie tiene que entender,
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En tu mundo, dentro de tu país,
en tu ciudad, dentro de tu casa,
en tu familia...
... Extraños alrededor.
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