ECOS DE LA NATURALEZA

ECOS DE LA NATURALEZA

Me gusta escuchar los ecos de la naturaleza.
Silentes, se hacen presentes por todas partes
como queriendo recordarme que allí están,
perennes, intransmutables siempre.

Parecen olas de un mar que nunca para.
Oscilan pendulares y atraen mi mirada extraviada.
No lloran, no gimen, sólo están allí,
recordándome que son ecos de un pasado.

Son voces de la naturaleza, que anuncian
su presencia para no olvidar
que los humanos, estamos de paso,
y ellos, estarán por siempre en la alborada.


Debra Riddleton- Estados Unidos


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ECHOES OF THE NATURE

I like to listen to the echoes of the nature.
In silence, they are present everywhere
like wanting always remember us
they are there, perennial, intransmutables.

They seem waves of a sea that never stops.
They oscillate pendular and they attract my lost glance.
They do not cry, they do not moan, they only are there,
remembering to me that they are echoes of a past.

They are voices of the nature, that announce
Its presence for not to forget,
that the humans, we are of step,
and they, will be always in the dawn.


Debrah Riddleton- Estados Unidos