Création

1. gladys-lemire  le 25-05-2024 à 18:18:03  (site)

Blau und rot

2. gladys-lemire  le 25-05-2024 à 18:23:21  (site)

By the streams, by the waterfalls,
In the fields of flowering olive trees,
On the rocks, under the arcades
Whose time undermines the debris,
Under the walls of the old monastery.
In the wood that mystery loves,
Under the shade of the solitary pine,
Under the cool sheltered plane tree;

At the time when, under the humble cottage.
The goatherd takes his meal,
In the hour when the light shines,
At a time when the day does not shine;
Summer, when under the green shade
You come and sit down after work:
Winter, by the cold, by the storm;
Always, everywhere, I follow your steps.

3. gladys-lemire  le 25-05-2024 à 18:27:03  (site)

Aimer ou ne pas aimer, toutes choses a son importance

4. Lionel 71300   le 26-05-2024 à 08:29:50

Très bon dimanche à toi gros bisous et bonne fête

1. gladys-lemire  le 24-05-2024 à 15:51:54  (site)

2. gladys-lemire  le 24-05-2024 à 15:59:41  (site)

By the streams, by the waterfalls,
In the fields of flowering olive trees,
On the rocks, under the arcades
Whose time undermines the debris,
Under the walls of the old monastery.
In the wood that mystery loves,
Under the shade of the solitary pine,
Under the cool sheltered plane tree;

At the time when, under the humble cottage.

The goatherd takes his meal,
In the hour when the light shines,
At a time when the day does not shine;
Summer, when under the green shade
You come and sit down after work:
Winter, by the cold, by the storm;
Always, everywhere, I follow your steps.

When the Argentinian bells
Wake up the bird in its nest,
It’s me who follows you at matins:
And when the prayer ends.
Leaving the Gothic temple,
It's me who goes under the portico
Offer you, following ancient usage.
Holy water and blessed branch.

3. Lionel 71300   le 25-05-2024 à 08:33:13

Très bon week-end à toi gros bisous mon amie

1. gladys-lemire  le 23-05-2024 à 14:34:07  (site)

2. gladys-lemire  le 23-05-2024 à 14:47:13  (site)

poeme

You have a unique and charming look;
Like the moon at the bottom of the lake which reflects it,
Your pupil, where a moist glitter shines,
At the corner of your sweet eyes rolls languidly;

They seem to have taken his diamond fires;
They are more beautiful water than a perfect pearl,
And your big eyelashes moved, with their worried wings,
Only half veil their vivid radiance.

A thousand little loves, with their mirror of flame,
They come to look and find themselves more beautiful,
And desires will rekindle their torches there.

They are so transparent that they let your soul be seen,
Like a celestial flower with the ideal chalice
That we would see through a crystal.

3. Lionel 71300   le 24-05-2024 à 08:32:17

Très bon week-end à toi gros bisous

1. gladys-lemire  le 21-05-2024 à 18:20:57  (site)

The heart

2. gladys-lemire  le 21-05-2024 à 18:26:51  (site)

poeme

In your immortal memory,
As in the resting place
From a divine chapel,
For the one who is faithful to you,
Keep love and hope.

Keep the love that intoxicates me,
The love that makes us dream;
Keep the hope that gives life;
Keep the faith that delivers,
The faith that must save us.

Hope is light,
Love is a liquor,
And faith is prayer.
Put on these treasures, my dearest,
Deep in your heart.

3. Lionel 71300   le 22-05-2024 à 08:18:05

Très bonne journée de mercredi à toi gros bisous mon amie Gladys oui ☔ en Bourgogne

4. francoise4  le 22-05-2024 à 15:33:24  (site)

bonne journée bisous ma belle soigne bien

5. Lionel 71300   le 23-05-2024 à 08:59:10

Très bonne fin de semaine à toi gros bisous mon amie

1. gladys-lemire  le 20-05-2024 à 20:06:13  (site)

2. Lionel 71300   le 21-05-2024 à 08:20:24

Très bonne journée de mardi à toi gros bisous mon amie Gladys la lavande ça sent bon