Make Me A Picture Of The Sun—/ Fa-Mi Un Tablou Al Soarelui - Poem by Magdalena Biela

Make me a picture of the sun—
So I can hang it in my room—
And make believe I'm getting warm
When others call it "Day"!

Draw me a Robin—on a stem—
So I am hearing him, I'll dream,
And when the Orchards stop their tune—
Put my pretense—away—

Say if it's really—warm at noon—
Whether it's Buttercups—that "skim"—
Or Butterflies—that "bloom"?
Then—skip—the frost—upon the lea—
And skip the Russet—on the tree—
Let's play those—never come!

EMILY DICKINSON
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Fa-mi un tablou al soarelui -

Fa-mi un tablou al soarelui -
Sa-l agat in camera mea -
Si sa cred ca ma incalzesc
Cand altii spun ca-i "Zi"!

Fa-mi un Prigor pe-o ramurea -
Ca sa-l ascult, sa pot visa,
Si cand livezile-or tacea -
Amagirea-mi va sfarsi -

Spune-n amiezi ce dogoresc
De-i Galbeneaua ce "pluteste" -
Sau Fluturi ce "Infloresc"?
Apoi - uiti - gerul - de pe - lunca -
Uiti Rosul Mar in copac inca -
Sa ne jucam de-a - nu soseste!

In romaneste,