Minha princesa Boliviana (translation below)

Minha princesa Boliviana (translation below)

A Poem by 外人 (Gaijin)
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Just a love poem, hope you like it :)

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Choram La Paz, Sucre
E a inteira Bolivia,
De saudades dela.
Pois perderam:

Sua filha mais querida,
Sua flor mais cheirosa,
A luz do lindo dia,
A musa dos poetas.

Roma roubou-lhe 
Sua joia mais preciosa, 
Como arrancou-me do Guanabara.
Mas hoje:

Nossas almas americanas,
Exiladas no velho mundo,
Na terra dos nossos trisavos,
Se encontram na eterna Urbe.

Princesa da Bolivia,
Em tua forçada corte italiana
Fez-me testemunho privilegiado
Da tua unica e sublime beleza.

Mas agora da-me mais.
Faze-me sudito dos teus desejos
E nada te faltara,
Guarda dos teus labios de mel,
E mil beijos recebera.

Torna-me enfim teu principe,
E meu coracao pra sempre teu sera.

TRANSLATION
Title: My Bolivian princess

Sucre, La Paz*
And the whole Bolivia
Cry for her.
Because they lost:

Their dearest daughter,
Their sweetest flower,
The light of the beautiful day,
The muse of the poets.

Rome stole them
Their most precious jewel,
Like it ripped me from Guanabara**.
But today:

Our american souls,
Exiled in the old world,
Land of our ancestors,
Meet in the eternal Urbe***.

Princess of Bolivia,
In your unwanted italian court
You made me a privileged witness
Of your unique and sublime beauty.

But now give me more.
Make me a vassal of your wills
And nothing you'll miss,
Protector of your honey-made lips
And a thousand kisses you'll recieve.

Make me then your prince
And my heart forever yours will be.

*= Sucre and La Paz are Bolivian cities
**= Guanabara is a bay in Rio de Janeiro, poetically speaking it represents the whole city.
***= urbe in latin means city, romans used to write it with capital U only when they were talking about Rome.

© 2014 外人 (Gaijin)


Author's Note

外人 (Gaijin)
Originally written in: Portuguese
Lost something with the translation, I'm sorry :(

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Beautiful photo and amazing words. Your words told the truth. Central and South America was raped and took years to lose the poison. No weakness in the outstanding poetry.
Coyote

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1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

This is so beautiful my friend.You write with so much feeling always :)

Posted 10 Years Ago


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This is awesome poem keep up the great work and keep sending me more to read

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Enchanting and reserved, a secret repaved in faith, well done, good read.

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

An enchanting romance poem with a touch of history. I'm a privildged witness to your rising star...Bravo.......

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