Earth Day - Dan planete

Earth Day

Our planet Earth we called

Hiding her, grieving - we her sold

She called another and The Planet Blue

Slowly fading that her fame. It's true

But people, that odd kind there

Destroy everything even their own kin, who care

Ozone hole permanently open they

And a new climate on Earth created on wrong way

The Ice Age they invoke

Into the ice, they will woods and fields capture our, like a worse joke

Or maybe Earth will become hot

As Mars glows to be whole or the lot

With their negligence, rubbish, without soul

We make wounds on her like with a large awl

Hey, guys! Or people that you calling yourself

Think a little on your children, on life themselves

Treat the Earth cure the wounds on her

To revive again, lead the big battle there

Toxic waste you safe and good insure

From the dizzying people defend the Earth for sure

Protect, clean, take care for your environment

Earth will give you a nice Valley, the beautiful promise land

Fields and woods, creek and sea

She will give you an unforgettable beautiful dawn. Let it be

Rain will present you the rainbow

The breeze will banish the sorrow

Purple dusk and the red sunset

Peace and tranquility in our hearts will bring hidden, just like that

She'll bring the moon and the stars, lovely romance

That the nature and all living beings on Earth have a new chance

For the beginning pick up the paper today, butt, bag

That someone threw in their unjustified "rage" like a winning flag

Clean up the hall, your yard

That the plants are not afraid of you, to drop their guard

Let promise to the Earth today all of us, loud and clear

That we will love her and take care of her from year to year

Let her to go out free of hiding herself, her body

We will beautify her - she will be the real Lady

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Dan planete  

Planeta nasa Zemlja je zovu     

Skriva se, tuguje u ratnom rovu

Zvali je jos i Planeta Plava

Polako bledi ta njena slava

Al’ Ljudi ta cudna vrsta na njoj

Unistice sve pa i sopstveni soj

Ozonske rupe stalno otvaraju

I novu klimu na Zemlji stvaraju

Ledeno doba oni prizivaju

U led ce oni sume i polja da okivaju

Ili ce mozda Zemlja postati vrela

Kao Mars biti uzarena cela

Svojim nepaznjom, otpadom, silom

Pravimo rane na njoj k'o velikim silom

Hej, Ljudi! Ili vi koji sebe tako zovete

Mislite malo i na svoje dete

Lecite Zemlju, vidajte rane na njoj

Da ponovo ozivi bijte ljuti boj

Otrovni otpad dobro pohranite

Od nepromisljenih Zemlju branite

Cuvajte, cistite, brinite za svoju okolinu

Zemlja ce vam pokloniti lepu dolinu

Polja i sume, potok i more

Poklonice vam nezaboravne prelepe zore

Kisa ce vam pokloniti dugu

Povetarac ce odagnati tugu

Purpurni smiraj dana i sunce crveno

Mir i spokoj u nasa srca ce uneti skriveno

Dovesce Mesec i Zvezde, romantiku divnu

Da priroda i sva bica na Zemlji zivnu

Za pocetak danas podigni papir, pikavac, kesu

Koje je neko bacio u svom neopravdanom “besu”

Pocisti hodnik, dvoriste svoje

Neka se biljke tebe ne boje

Spremno i u glas danas obecajmo Zemlji mi

Da cemo je voleti i paziti svi

Nek’ slobodno iz skrovista izadje sama

Sredicemo je – bice prava DAMA

By DeeDee

Earth Song 

Amor

Amor. Taj mali, slatki dečak. Amor. Bog ljubavi .  . . A zašto je on dete? Sladak, lepi dečak sa kovrdžavom kosom. Nestašan, obično u letu, koji svojim strelicama pogadja pravo u srce. Možda zato što je vesnik, inicijator ljubavi, zaštitnik zaljubljenih. A ljubav? Ona prava ljubav? Pa, ona je uvek čistog srca, instiktivnih osećanja i nevina baš kao što su i deca.

By DeeDee 

If - Joseph Rudyard Kipling / Ako - Radjard Kipling

Ako

Ako možes da sačuvas svoju glavu kada svi oko tebe

Gube svoje i okrivljuju te za to,

Ako možeš da veruješ sebi kada svi u tebe sumnjaju,

I čak pridodaješ njihovim sumnjama,

 Ako možeš da čekaš, a da ti ne dosadi čekanje,

Ili ako si prevaren da ne lažeš,

Ili ako si omrznut da ne mrziš,

A pored toga da ne izgledaš predobar ili premudar.

Ako možeš da sanjariš, a da snovi ne ovladaju tobom,

Ako možeš da razmišljaš, a da ti maštanje ne bude cilj,

Ako možeš da se suočiš sa uspehom i neuspehom

I da smatraš te dve varalice kao da su potpuno iste,

Ako možeš da podneseš kada čuješ da su istinu, koju si rekao

Izvrnuli nitkovi da bi napravili zamku za budale,

Ili da posmatraš propast onoga čemu si posvetio ceo život,

I da pogrbljen sa dotrajalim alatom ponovo stvaraš:

Ako možeš da staviš na gomilu sve što imaš

I da ga baciš na kocku,

Izgubiš i opet počneš ispočetka

I nikada ne izustiš reč o tom svom gubitku,

Ako možeš da prisiliš svoje srce i nerve i tetive,

Da se služe i ako ih nemaš,

Tako iždržiš kada nema ničega u tebi

Sem volje koja ti dovikuje: “Istraj.”

Ako možeš da razgovaraš sa najnižim

I da sačuvaš svoje dostojanstvo,

Ili da šetaš sa kraljevima,

A da ne izgubiš razumevanje za obične ljude,

Ako ni neprijatelji ni prijatelji ne mogu da te uvrede,

Ako te svi cene, ali ne suviše.

Ako možeš da ispuniš jedan nazaboravan minut

Sadržajem koji traje šezdeset sekundi,

Tvoja je zemlja i sve što je na njoj.

I IZNAD SVEGA BIĆES ČOVEK, SINE MOJ!

Rudyard Kipling (1865. – 1936.) 

Dobitnik Nobelove nagrade 1907

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If

If you can keep your head when all about you
Are losing theirs and blaming it on you;
If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,
But make allowance for their doubting too:
If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,
Or, being lied about, don't deal in lies,
Or being hated don't give way to hating,
And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise;

If you can dream---and not make dreams your master;
If you can think---and not make thoughts your aim,
If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster
And treat those two impostors just the same:.
If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken
Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,
Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken,
And stoop and build'em up with worn-out tools;

If you can make one heap of all your winnings
And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss,
And lose, and start again at your beginnings,
And never breathe a word about your loss:
If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew
To serve your turn long after they are gone,
And so hold on when there is nothing in you
Except the Will which says to them: "Hold on!"

If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,
Or walk with Kings---nor lose the common touch,
If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you,
If all men count with you, but none too much:
If you can fill the unforgiving minute
With sixty seconds' worth of distance run,
Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it,
And---which is more---you'll be a Man, my son!

Rudyard Kipling