Digital art by @xpilar" Write a short poem about the picture and you will be rewarded"
I'm not good at putting my own words/writing on my "digital art",
so I'd appreciate it if you could write a little poem about
the picture here in the comment field and I will reward you 😊
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Me acosté bocarriba bajo el árbol
esperando que llegara la hora.
El tiempo se me hizo muy largo.
Seis horas fueron como seis años.
He perdido mi tiempo
soñando en vano,
totalmente equivocado.
A veces vale la pena esperar,
pero hay veces que no,
porque la vida está llena
más de tropiezos que de aciertos.
I have lost many moments from my life,
which can never be regained,
yet my desire to have you,
will never end.
just like what goes up,
must surely come down,
from the rising of the sun,
to the breaking of the dawn,
life in nature,
brings peace and pastures,
the sun smiling at the trees,
the trees embracing the warmth smile,
until they see again.
surely this is nature,
mans greatest gift right from creature.
Sunrise and sunset,
I long to watch both of them,
I heard it beautiful,
Which is why I try to imagine the lookout,
It's best seen with the wave,
Probably close to the beach,
With trees behind giving the calm.
Bajo un cielo de fuego y oro,
el sol despierta, su luz atesoro.
Los árboles susurran en calma,
un canto sereno, un canto que embalsama.
Las hojas brillan con el rocío,
mientras el viento se lleva lo impío.
Un lienzo de paz se extiende ante mí,
en este paisaje de sueños, aquí soy feliz.
Reflejos danzan en el agua serena,
la naturaleza canta, la vida es plena.
En cada rayo que acaricia el suelo,
se escribe una historia, un dulce destello.
Así, en la hora del día dorado,
la belleza se revela, un regalo sagrado.
En este instante, todo es verdad,
un momento eterno de pura serenidad.
Sun is raising, like a golden color
That is making everything looks beautiful.
The nature is beautiful.
We should preseve it.
Nature is invaluable.
That afternoon twilight,
My life will be in vain.
Without you, the world is sweet,
Everything seems bitter.
Your abode in my heart,
Gives me a wave of happiness.
If I get you close,
I become self-forgetful.
I love you,
I will always love you,
I will always be afraid of losing you,
But I will never let you go from my life.
The golden sun ignites the sky,
A whispered glow where dreams lie.
Through tangled trees and amber light,
The world is bathed in burning bright.
A river shimmers, soft and slow,
Reflecting flames in twilight’s glow.
The leaves, like embers, catch the hue,
A fleeting spark in autumn’s view.
Beyond the woods, beyond the sea,
The sun descends, wild and free.
And in this painted, fiery air,
The earth and sky breathe quiet prayer.
Sleep comes to the forest animals,
Their legs and horns are tired,
And only I wandered through the forest,
In my dream I fell asleep earlier. :)