Depuis le tout début de mon aventure de bloggeuse chez WordPress, il y a plusieurs personnes qui me suivent, tout en ne comprenant pas trop ce que j’écris en français. Alors, j’ai pensé leur rendre un peu de leur gentillesse, soit celle de tout de même s’être abonnées au Blog Migration-X3. Donc, aujourd’hui, cet article traduit en anglais est pour eux/elles!
This article is for all of you my friends followers, who are kind enough to come here even if you don’t understand or can’t read French. I hope I can make you more welcome on this blog and wish you all only the best and a very nice week-end! So, this is for you all English followers, hoping you will like this article!
Look at the one star.
Somewhere between your sky and my sky shine some stars. And between your life and my life, there are so many things…and between my trembling voice and yours who’s not talking, there is silence.
Now, I’m all alone on this bridge over the river. I look at a picture of you with tenderness, then I look at the calm and dark water. This water calms the storm inside of me. Nothing seems to be able to disturb the reflection of the sun in it.
In this tranquil afternoon, I hear the birds sing, I see the trees changing colors and I look at the boats floating by. I close my eyes and imagine you beside me, a gentle smile on your lips. When I do open them, I’m all alone though.
My body keeps the sensation of your presence. In this marvelous place, almost magic, my heart and my soul travels and still keep the soft image of your smile. They say time is an allied friend to those who know how to tame it…and that hope is its master which you have to learn to serve well.
Coming from nowhere, these words of a song keep repeating… »…and I still love you, just like in the common songs..it’s eating me alive, and all the rest means nothing to me….more and more stronger, with every breath I take and every step I make, I still love you, but you, you don’t hear me … ».
So, wherever you are now, whatever you do, if you also feel sad, alone, and life seems to have lost some color, hold on tight…and look on your west side. And you’ll see a bright star that shines only for you.
This one star, it will be me who will come in your dreams to put a warm kiss of comfort on your lips. Yes, look at one star and smile…because you’re never alone.
Delvina A. Lavoie