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Sogni uno yacht
all’ancora in una baia sulla spiaggia
circondato da acque cristalline
ma, dimenticata sotto un salice piangente,
la tua barca a remi
ondeggia dolcemente tra le onde del fiume
Sogni isole lontane
con la loro esotica profusione di fiori
e un lettino al sole sulla spiaggia di palme
ma passi distrattamente accanto ai fiordalisi
ai bordi del sentiero e rimane solitaria
la vecchia panchina di legno sotto l’ibisco
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You dream of a yacht
anchored in a secluded cove
surrounded by crystal-clear water
but forgotten beneath a weeping willow
your rowboat sways
gently on the river’s waves
You long for distant islands
with their exotic floral splendor
and a lounge chair on a palm-fringed beach
but you walk carelessly past
the cornflowers by the wayside, and the old wooden bench
under the hibiscus remains lonely
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Du träumst von einer Jacht
die in einer Strandbucht vor Anker liegt
umgeben von kristallklarem Wasser
aber vergessen unter einer Trauerweide
wiegt sich Dein Ruderboot
sanft in den Wogen des Flusses
Du sehnst Dich nach fernen Inseln
mit ihrer exotischen Blumenpracht
und einer Sonnenliege am Palmenstrand
aber an den Kornblumen am Wegesrand
gehst Du achtlos vorbei und einsam bleibt
die alte Holzbank unter dem Hibiskus
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Published on e-Stories.org on 07/10/2026.
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