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16 January 2013


I Cultivate a White Rose

I cultivate a white rose
In July as in January
For the sincere friend
Who gives me his hand frankly.

And for the cruel person who tears out
the heart with which I live,
I cultivate neither nettles nor thorns:
I cultivate a white rose
.


Cultivo una Rosa Blanca
Cultivo una rosa blanca
En Junio como en Enero,
Para el amigo sincero,
Que me da su mano franca.
Y para el cruel que me arranca
El corazón con que vivo,
Cardo ni ortiga cultivo
cultivo una rosa blanca.

2 comments:

Felicia Friesen said...

I see you found Martí. :) Не совсем Россия.

Beth said...

Yep and И я все еще работаю над этим ....

But What do you think about the Poem?