On a one quiet morning by the lake the islands wrapped themselves, as I watched them, in mist. Only the aspens of the shore trembled. On days like that one wouldn't even want, from their dreamworld, to wake up. It's like the fragile misty fog would try and catch me too It would stay lingering by my shoulders.
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Kaunista niin visuaalisesti kuin muutenkin =)
Kiitos kaunis, Hannele. =) <3
I wish i could read that
dear Una,
we go back to autumn
slowly-slowly
it's all memories
:)
all the best,
Thank you Finn. =)
Autumn is so rainy in here Finland...
*hug*
Usva ja uni, samankaikuiset sanat, kuuluvat yhteen.
Kaunis uni, mistä ei haluaisi pois päästää...en minäkään noin kauniista unesta!
Kaunista, ja niin tähän alkusyksyyn spivaa.
Aamu ja Harakka =)
Ensin oli aaamu ja usva sitten alkoi unettamaan. =)
Mk
kun vesi on lämpimämpää kuin ilma... ;D
Finn:
On a one quiet morning
by the lake
the islands wrapped themselves,
as I watched them, in mist.
Only the aspens of the shore trembled.
On days like that
one wouldn't even want,
from their dreamworld,
to wake up.
It's like the fragile misty fog
would try and catch me too
It would stay lingering by my shoulders.
Translate: Annukka Reinman
Tekst: Una Reinman
=)
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