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Mi Admirado Poeta y Amigo @Martín Vera :

Me alegra que disfrutases el poema de Árbol Feliz, yo también he disfrutado he guardado el que tu me compartes de Valeria List. Voy a modificar ahora la dinámica, se trata igualmente de un poema, pero que se hizo canción. Sé que lo disfrutarás porque es hermoso. Voy a colocarte la letra aquí pero en inglés, porque ya lleva algunas traducciones del original, que es Rumano al Griego y se va perdiendo esencia, etc.
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In the garden of my house grows a tree
He sings with the leaves and with the wind
He knows everything I like and everything I feel
And the song I sing in my heart

In the garden of my house grows a tree
He tells me to be as proud as he is
He tells me to look as tall as he is
Be it sun, rain or clouds

The mighty tree stands tall in the garden of my house
Burdened by the fruits and the heavy night
Enemies have tried to bring it down and make it kneel

The mighty tree stands straight in the garden of my house
Dazzled by the sun and the blazing light
This tree is a piece of the holy soul of my country
And will stand here forever

In the garden of my house grows a tree
He will be there singing for better or for worst
I feel the firm wood in my arms and embrace it always
And the tree suddenly reveals himself
I am the tree
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