Iubirea este o gradina de trandafiri, ca si viata.
Ei toti sunt frumosi si dupa ce alegi unul,
cand te intepi in spinul lui, tu vrei altul,
dar, daca si acesta are spini, jinduiesti dupa primul.
Acum, ii privesti si te bucuri de amandoi,
dar unul din ei, are suflet pentru alt gradinar.
Caci, atunci cand el zambea in zori,
Tu, Darling "culcat pe laurii iubirii lui",
ai uitat sa-i dai raza de lumina si lacrima din suflet
de care el avea atata nevoie, pentru viata amandorura!
Dar nu te impacienta, ca el a gasit alinare in alt suflet
si nu a uitat, niciodata, clipele fericite, petrecute cu tine!
Azi, cand Tu, incantat de cealalta alegere,
dar, indecis in fata a doua iubite, metamorfozate in roses
a carei iubire si intelegere, pentru tine
sunt legate de o stransa prietenie,
cu parere de rau, iti ordon sa transformi triunghiul iubirii,
in discul solar al iubirii, fara sa te mai plangi atata!
Teodora Stoica-Ti:
Love is the a rose garden, as the life also.
They all are beautiful, and after what choose one,
when you pinch in his spin, you want another,
therefore if it has thorns, you want it on first.
Now, I watch and enjoy both,
but one of them has a soul to another gardener.
For when he smiled at dawn
You, Darling "resting on the laurels of love"
You forgot to give light beam and tear from the heart
which he badly needed for life to both of!
But do not sweat it, that he found solace in another soul
and do not forget, ever, good times, spent with you!
Today, when you, excited the other choice
but indecisive in front of two girlfriends, metamorphosed in roses
whose love and understanding for you
are related to a close friend,
regretfully, I order you to turn the triangle of love
the solar disk of love without whining so much!
Teodora Stoica-Ti:
