Nume i prenume: TNASE MARINA CRISTINA

Instituia: COLEGIUL NAIONAL MIHAIL KOGLNICEANU

Judeul si localitatea: Galai, Galai
Seciunea si subseciunea: Analiz literar/Traduceri, subseciunea a III-a
Profesor coordonator: Vasilica Crciun, Radef Mihaela
Numrul de telefon al profesorului: 0724949031
Parents
Our parents have always moved heaven and earth for us
They gave birth and raised us wiser than they were,
Remaining discreetly behind,
Usually not bothering us.
They are too ashamed of being old and frail,
For us too humble and simple parents,
Blaming themselves for the lost time,
They watch us quietly, obediently.
Thus shifting their gaze to the star,
When the ray bogged down with the sky gets thinner.
And worn out, not once holding back,
They settle in the ground, as our foundation.
Eclipse
I hardly relinquish my mercy as a vice,
Blown away by it as a child.
Starry in white, I ridiculously weep
By the coward, the defetead and the humble.
I take pity on the fools, and the fools vanquish me,
Joyously under my sterile star.
I become more clouded with tenderness
By benevolence and mercy I am dying.

Forgiving hands I lend to comfort

Ravenously beasts chasing me,
And I repent I will no longer blow my kiss
To the muzzle killing me.
Neither have I lived not offending anyone,
My knees caught roots deeply in the ground,
And my life passes me by trying to branch out
At the edge of wings, nails are coming out.

Nume i prenume: JIREGHE MDLINA

Instituia: COLEGIUL NAIONAL MIHAIL KOGLNICEANU
Judeul si localitatea: Galai, Galai
Seciunea si subseciunea: Analiz literar/Traduceri, subseciunea a III-a
Profesor coordonator: Vasilica Crciun
Numrul de telefon al profesorului: 0724949031

Parents
Parents always do anything for us They born and raise us bigger than themselves,
Then they remain discreetly behind,
They do not usually bother us.
They are ashamed that they are too old, too sick,
For us too modest and too simple parents,
Guilty for the lost time
They watch us in obedient silence.
Then they shift their gaze into the star,
When the bogged ray of sky thins.
And, tired, they do not hesitate a moment
To settle ourselves into the ground, foundation.

The Wisdom of the earth

It's big, hard to ploy and patient,
If you hit it the aches are felt but then they shut up,
It's big, that's why it can stand still,
It can speak only once or twice in a century.
We know that it exists, its great body
We know that it supports us if we were to fail,
We know that it can not die, that near her breasts

We can go back to being children.

And when the air will get warm and silky between us,
When we will not fear of each other, of the wind,
We will know that the Wisdom of the Earth is talking,
The Wisdom of this earth.