01-02-2015, 12:00 AM
... And I will leave. But the birds will stay singing.
And my garden will stay with its green trees with its water well.
Many afternoons the skies will be blue and placid and the bells in the belfry will chime as they are chiming this very afternoon.
The people who have loved me will pass away and the town will burst anew every year. But my spirit will always wander nostalgic in the same recondite corner of my flowery garden.
(Juan Ramon Jimenez : from Spanish - EI Viaje Definitive : The Definite Journey)
And my garden will stay with its green trees with its water well.
Many afternoons the skies will be blue and placid and the bells in the belfry will chime as they are chiming this very afternoon.
The people who have loved me will pass away and the town will burst anew every year. But my spirit will always wander nostalgic in the same recondite corner of my flowery garden.
(Juan Ramon Jimenez : from Spanish - EI Viaje Definitive : The Definite Journey)