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- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 2005-02-28 | | I come from the lands of the Carpathians Mountains, where the river of Somes bears witness to many lovers soothing each other’s wounds dreaming for lands of opportunity, the land of Freedom... From the Heart of Transylvania I bring you ballads of longing, dances of passion, and soothing lullabies. It was a sunny day of August I flew over the Ocean of Atlantic American skies of the seventies caressed me with their international winds, lit the path of my destiny with their bright stars... So much to see... so much to feel... so much to learn... My open heart absorbed it all, embraced it all... So thirsty was my soul for self expression, My every cell was burning with desire to make a difference in the hearts of those who suffer. I wanted to make beauty for the sake of healing... Between two cultures I I pray for peace, and here I am a Citizen of the World wishing to hug all who are lost, who are forgotten in the shadows of indifference, prejudice and hate. I come from the lands where birds sing a romance language, petals of roses are transformed into jams, flowers of elderberry are made into cold juices cups of words are found at every corner with a smile of hope, red wines overflow at cozy taverns and no one is alone on holidays, where friendship lasts a life time and everyone still has a dream. Copyright- Adela-Adriana Moscu, January 10, 2005, Lancaster, PA, USA
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