Ти ми запали пламъка,
За да горя силно отвътре,
Без да изгарям другите,
А да им грея със своята светлина.
Да огрявам света
С думи, с жестове, с нежност,
Както ти мен.
Твоята светлина ме зарежда,
Дори когато животът е безкрайна
Черна гора
И аз без посока се лутам в нея.
Винаги намирам път,
Щом ме води твоята обич.
(Емма Димитрова)
MUM
You lit the flame in me,
So I can burn strongly inside,
Without burning others,
But warming them with my light.
To brighten the world
With words, with gestures, with tenderness,
Just as you brighten mine.
Your light gives me strength,
Even when life becomes
An endless dark forest
And I wander in it without direction.
I always find my way
When your love is guiding me.
You lit the flame in me,
So I can burn strongly inside,
Without burning others,
But warming them with my light.
To brighten the world
With words, with gestures, with tenderness,
Just as you brighten mine.
Your light gives me strength,
Even when life becomes
An endless dark forest
And I wander in it without direction.
I always find my way
When your love is guiding me.
(Emma Dimitrova)

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