POEM III Cianderou

POEM III

Cianderou

Stop, restless soul

And silently climb up high

Step by step

Leaving behind what has been

And embracing what will be

Here you will find mysterious wood, jumping beasts, nymphs and legends embedded in every rock

But above all from up here you can see the valley

And there, find the roof under which you sleep,

The garden you fill of thoughts,

Your enemy’s house.

And with the magic of this place you will discover what you do not know:

That your everyday life that oppresses you becomes as small as a speck of dust

If only you learn to keep your eyes up

Where the roes run

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POESIA III Cianderou Fermati, anima inquieta E in silenzio sali su in alto Passo dopo passo Lasciandoti alle spalle ciò che era E abbracciando ciò che sarà Qui troverai bosco misterioso, bestie saltellanti, ninfe e leggende incastrate in ogni roccia Ma soprattutto da quassù potrai vedere la valle E lì trovare il tetto sotto cui dormi, Il giardino che riempi di pensieri, La casa del tuo nemico. E con la magia di questo luogo scoprirai ciò che non sai Che il quotidiano che ti opprime diventa piccolo come un granello di polvere Se solo impari a tenere gli occhi su Dove corrono i caprioli POEM III Cianderou Stop, restless soul And silently climb up high Step by step Leaving behind what has been And embracing what will be Here you will find mysterious wood, jumping beasts, nymphs and legends embedded in every rock But above all from up here you can see the valley And there, find the roof under which you sleep, The garden you fill of thoughts, Your enemy's house. And with the magic of this place you will discover what you do not know: That your everyday life that oppresses you becomes as small as a speck of dust If only you learn to keep your eyes up Where the roes run

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