Born to Be Free
returns to the wild.
Oh, what a rare glimpse
at her coat so mild,
at her tufted ears,
at her kohl-rimmed eyes,
where valleys are deep
and mountains are high.
Before that you were
a captive-born cat.
Оh, what a bad share
that made you so sad!
And now you are free
like winds in the rocks,
where creeks are so clear
in mysterious fogs.
Iberian lynx,
in a cage you’ve been bred.
The Spanish sun’s fierce,
the sunsets are red.
Run, lynx, up the path,
look for a cool place!
Forget your dark past,
explore the new space.
A radio collar’s
on your spotted neck.
Search for a deep hollow
and never come back.
You were on the brink
of extinction, rocks’ child…
Iberian lynx
returns to the wild.
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My respect! Ваша Иринико.
Ирина Санадзе 23.04.2012 20:08 Заявить о нарушении
Воистину forever!
Они такие красивые.
Жаль, мало осталось. Их в неволе разводят и выпускают.
С уважением.
Сергей Соколов 23.04.2012 20:17 Заявить о нарушении
Ирина Санадзе 23.04.2012 20:23 Заявить о нарушении