sabato 30 ottobre 2010

THE CONTEST: The Song Madurez (English)

Maturity
(D. Rizzo - R. Sprecacenere)

April, scents of autumn,
dry leaves and chestnuts.    
Landscapes, soft colors, 
that invite you to think, to remind...

Many childish doubts!
What a desert certainties!
Who brings fate to the real essence? to find the internal disorder
Rummaging in the consciousness,
preventing the acceptance of himself
and complete understanding of personality

Like an unexpected flash,
reaches the age of maturity
Maturity, meaningfulness or pure idiocy?
Maturity, a virtual bridge
between childhood and old age.

Hours are slow steps,
that approaching the goal
the days are dry branches
burning to delete the pain.

Mounths are incomplete sentences,
that are lost in the wind
Years are handfuls of memories,
overflowing feelings.

Many primordial fears,
in this orgy of words!
Live away the time
it's difficult to take the soul

Erase from mind
memories that leading to resentment,
denying a free feeling
to obscure the passion of personality

Like an unexpected flash,
reaches the age of maturity
Maturity, meaningfulness or pure idiocy? 


This tango is not a simply cry,
forbidden fruit without bite.
Maturity, meanigfulness or pure idiocy? 
Maturity, a virtual bridge
between childhood and old age
April, palette and brush,
tenderly poetic inspiration
which gives the maturity …

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