Ana'diz Bet

So, it came to my ears that for you,

today was... a day,

A day full things that you like,

and, if I may...

With people close to your heart,

those people able to chase

The same dreams as you,

only to put a smile on your face.

Today was a good day!

maybe because it was yours,

Or simply because it was you

who opened all the doors

Of yourself and smiled to the world,

as wide as you could!

For them to see just how bright you are,

and all people should

Take notes on your smile,

your walk and your pace;

Teach them the meaning

of your happy days!

Today was a brilliant day,

today was for you!

A reminder of Time, never forgotten

for the things that you've done and you do!

Be happy young lady,

happy and free!

Remember to cheer your friends

with wine or with tea,

Never forget that this life,

it is yours

To spend it on things that have meaning for you

be it reading, learning, partying or chores,

It is yours!

So put on that smile that made the world gaze

Starting today,

till' the end of your days!

Ni'cami

Today, I remembered your eyes

and the story they told

The first time I laid my gaze upon them,

without knowing if I was a fool or just bold.

I've seen the beginning of all,

in your golden goblets of fire

I saw all the wanders of Earth,

the wise and the fool; their hope full of dire.

The world as we know it,

took the shape of your thought,

A world with no wars, and the killing,

or knaves to be caught.

Your eyes took me further

than I ever expected to go,

I’ve seen the end of all things,

and how time stopped its flow.

Witnessing the ultimate silence

that came after us,

I felt just how little we are,

like little specks of stardust.

From a snap of your fingers,

all that was lost came to be;

Once again it was light, there was warmth;

my soul was my own and was free.

You, as a being, are a book to be read,

while the sun meets the night

Surrounded by mystery fog

Caught and seized by the wind in his flight;

But behold! There are dangers for the mortal who dares

to read from your skin the threads of your life,

Written with silk on those naked shoulders:

a bless for one’s sight, a bless and a knife…

Remember your name Ni’cami,

as it sums up the whole Universe

In one single word; in one being: you!

It’s your bless and your curse…

Na'gi

If I'll remember a thing about you,
It's your smile and the things that you do.
It's your laugh and the way the smokes surrounds you
In veils of discords, the shades of unknown and the new.

Your voice shall run deep, echo for soul and the fool,
Sweet scars of my ears, often acting like tool
As violins starts from those lips of yours, painted in red,
Offer me the sunset but I'll watch you instead!

Tonight, the light of the moon shines brighter, for you...
Today, for the smiles and the things that you do,
I'll give you mare words, to take them as tokens with you.
Why? For the smiles of course and the things you say and you do!

Lia'de Lie'dana

Se-adună toți norii la capătul lumii,

privind la incestul zăpezii cu vântul;

În haos tăcut se naște o nouă crăiasă

și-oglinzi mari de gheață reflectă pământul;     

Exact unde raza scăpată de luna timidă,

un zâmbet ți-aprinde pe buză,

În colțul de gură ce asemenea amurgului

emană o aură-aparte, de muză.

Începe balada vioarei ce veșnic pierdută,

îți caută ochii prin noaptea cea plină;

Oceane de-aramă găsește arcușul,

ce țin închise furtuni de lumină.

Note ca șoapte în juru-ți se strâng,

podoabă urechii să-ți fie;

Vești aducând de la celălalt capăt al lumii,

dar secrete șoptind numai ție.

Lia'de Lie'dana murmură codrul într-una,

cântând al tău nume în frunză și-n floare.

Luceferi coboară, se sting și iar urcă să cadă,

pe rând efemerii tânjesc să fie al tau soare;

Obrazul de ceară să-l simtă,

să guste-a ta buză cu gust de afină;

Din munți să-ti facă statuie de marmură

și al tău zâmbet să-l pună-n vitrină.

Dar timpul ce curge prin venele tale crăiasă,

e tot mai scurt cu fiecare clipă ce trece;

Te-așteaptă o lume întreagă, așteaptă Pământul

a ta mângâiere, o vorbă, sărutul tău rece;

Mai apoi, căldura ce-o emani tu prin zambet

va cuprinde întreaga suflare

Asemenea ție, vor zâmbi toți copiii din lume

și-adio își vor lua de la tine la prima rază de soare.

Ona'mar Erda'ane

"Saddle the stallions, it's almost midnight,

Those treacherous shadows, remove them from sight.

Blow into the horn of our departure;

Summon the bard, summon the archer,

Our quest at last needs but to start.

The light of the moon will throw us a dart,

Beacon of silver in this plains filled black.

We're moving ahead, there's no turning back!"

"Silence!"

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.

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"Hold inside your breaths, widen up your sight!

Look at how the moon it pierces the night.

Just down ahead, the shore of the lake,

We'll go unmounted, be aware of the snake!"

Quicksilver moved in the grass at my feet;

I was pushed aside, he redeem me fit,

He took out his sword, and the blood was spilled.

Grinning back at me "Do you want it grilled?"

But it was too late, my brave warrior's leg...

"Don't be sorry, Sire, just leave me the keg.

My past and I need some drinks alone,

For only to him my sins might atone."

Onward we went, leaving him in mist.

At his darkest secrets we could not assist.

We reached the shore, and we stopped still,

The cold and the whisper we started to feel.

A fountain of spirits stood before our eyes,

On a second look, they were fireflies.

Shards of ice and cold, swarming back and forth,

Blocking off our path they built a fort,

With their Queen as jewelry, held their ground with pride

Quick of hand my archer let the arrow slide.

Taking down the Queen, the blue shards took vengeance 

Ganged on my archer, and he knew his sentence.

Just me and the bard, and the sand beneath,

The lake started throwing waves at our feet.

Then the wonder happened, the stories were true,

You arrived by waves and in such a view!!!

"Ona'mar Erda'ane" I whispered in shock,

"Bard, write your songs in haste while we are in luck."

A flicker, a thunder, a glimpse of your beauty,

Stunned the Time itself; he forgot his duty.

In your golden eyes we drowned for a while,

Cursed by your spell, charmed by your smile.

Soft your touch of hand, my bard has gone mad,

While touched by you, he was only glad

That his song was done, ready to be sang,

He was ready now, ready for the fang.

You came towards me; wind was in your hair,

Shaking down some stars as I dared to stare;

Looking at your lips half my mind was gone,

If you had touched me I was more than done.

Sitting for a while, you played with the world.

Made from night a day and from lake a sword,

Then gave it to me, for my quest be done;

I even forgot how my quest begun...

You closed my eyes with your silky hand

And I fell asleep on the dried sand;

Drunken in your scent of abyssal rose

I felt my mind taking blows and blows,

Forcing me to rise and open my eyes.

No lake, no you and no fireflies,

I was all alone on the dried sand...