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I'm not truly super into writing poetry, or reading it for that matter, but every now and then I do like to read certain special poems, and even write some poetry of my own. That being said, it's truly not @@ -14,83 +15,21 @@ all that different from writing song lyrics. I guess my point is don't expect much.
Cielo de la noche,
-belleza como la mujer celeste.
-Brillo de estrellas lejanas
-fuegos violentos y tranquilos.
Tu consistencia me alivia
-de los vientos turbulentos.
-Con los cambios más mínimos
-como para captar mi imaginación.
¿Cuántos misterios guardas?
-¿Tantos como el Libro del Amor?
-¿Cuántas luces tienes
-que brillan como el sol?
Tu oscuridad no la temo
-porque sé que no está vacía,
-sino repleta de anomalías
-que aún no llego a comprender.
Concédeme ser una estrella en tu cielo.
-Un granito en la galaxia que ilumina la noche.
-Concédeme estar contigo para siempre
-en ese reino de paz y consistencia.
Oh Mary, oh holy Mother, who knows our Lord so well.
-How did it feel to keep Him in your womb, so close to your heart?
-Were you sad when you had birthed Him, that He had exited from your belly?
-(Or) did you rejoice as you could finally hold Him in your arms?
-Oh Mary, oh holy Mother, teach me how to receive your Son.
Oh Mary, oh holy Mother, who accompanied our Lord in His Passion.
-How did you endure the horror of seeing your Son suffer?
-Yet, despite the pain that it caused in your heart, you did not look away.
-What sorrow you must have felt, your baby boy lying dead in your arms.
-Oh Mary, oh holy Mother, teach me how to receive your Son.
Oh Mary, oh holy Mother, who had faith in the glorious resurrection of our Lord.
-How great was your joy when the Good News spread like a shining light!
-Your face illuminated with a smile that cannot be contained.
-How wonderful did it feel, your Son on your tongue, as He returned to your belly, from whence He came?
-Oh Mary, oh holy Mother, teach me how to receive your Son.
Amen.
- -Cuando te ignoraba, Señor,
-no te olvidabas de mí.
-Cuando erraba, Señor,
-me intentaste corregir.
-Al arrepentirme, Señor,
-tuviste misericordia de mí.
Yo soy un inmerecido
-de tu caridad y tu amor.
-Que aunque yo no te de nada
-me das todo lo que preciso.
-¿Cómo puedo yo pagar
-mi deuda contigo?
Tratar a mis hermanos
-con caridad y amor.
-Mostrarles la misma misericordia
-que mostraste ante mi rebelión.
-Corregirles fraternalmente
-pensando en su salvación.
Aun no es suficiente,
-pero es mi aportación.
+ Cuando te ignoraba, Señor,
+ no te olvidabas de mí.
+ Cuando erraba, Señor,
+ me intentaste corregir.
+ Al arrepentirme, Señor,
+ tuviste misericordia de mí.
+
+ Yo soy un inmerecido
+ de tu caridad y tu amor.
+ Que aunque yo no te de nada
+ me das todo lo que preciso.
+ ¿Cómo puedo yo pagar
+ mi deuda contigo?
+
+ Tratar a mis hermanos
+ con caridad y amor.
+ Mostrarles la misma misericordia
+ que mostraste ante mi rebelión.
+ Corregirles fraternalmente
+ pensando en su salvación.
+
+ Aun no es suficiente,
+ pero es mi aportación.
+
+ Cielo de la noche,
+ belleza como la mujer celeste.
+ Brillo de estrellas lejanas
+ fuegos violentos y tranquilos.
+
+ Tu consistencia me alivia
+ de los vientos turbulentos.
+ Con los cambios más mínimos
+ como para captar mi imaginación.
+
+ ¿Cuántos misterios guardas?
+ ¿Tantos como el Libro del Amor?
+ ¿Cuántas luces tienes
+ que brillan como el sol?
+
+ Tu oscuridad no la temo
+ porque sé que no está vacía,
+ sino repleta de anomalías
+ que aún no llego a comprender.
+
+ Concédeme ser una estrella en tu cielo.
+ Un granito en la galaxia que ilumina la noche.
+ Concédeme estar contigo para siempre
+ en ese reino de paz y consistencia.
+
+ Oh Mary, oh holy Mother, who knows our Lord so well.
+ How did it feel to keep Him in your womb, so close to your heart?
+ Were you sad when you had birthed Him, that He had exited from your belly?
+ (Or) did you rejoice as you could finally hold Him in your arms?
+ Oh Mary, oh holy Mother, teach me how to receive your Son.
+
+ Oh Mary, oh holy Mother, who accompanied our Lord in His Passion.
+ How did you endure the horror of seeing your Son suffer?
+ Yet, despite the pain that it caused in your heart, you did not look away.
+ What sorrow you must have felt, your baby boy lying dead in your arms.
+ Oh Mary, oh holy Mother, teach me how to receive your Son.
+
+ Oh Mary, oh holy Mother, who had faith in the glorious resurrection of our Lord.
+ How great was your joy when the Good News spread like a shining light!
+ Your face illuminated with a smile that cannot be contained.
+ How wonderful did it feel, your Son on your tongue, as He returned to your belly, from whence He came?
+ Oh Mary, oh holy Mother, teach me how to receive your Son.
+
+ Amen. +
+