Dragomir Eleonora

I was born
In a beautiful village,
A small settlement surrounded by hills
And a wonderful, candescent River.

Shinning in the sun
He was calling me
With his rocks , birds and fish,
Green and sweet harmony
To discover treasures
Hiding in his waves,
To assign him my secrets
And my childish wishes.

The River of life
Was modelling me
And made me believe
In Humanity .



I had never missed
To explore his clay
And sand banks with brown reed
And blue with in the way.

Listening to the River
He was telling me
Real, great and amazing
Of World history.

I was looking for a treasure
Hidden deep into his waves
But he said that it was
In my hands anyway.

-It's in the clay, it's in the clay
The River said
But only you, oh only you
Can see the way .

The treasure is ,the treasure is Humanity ,
You have the eyes , you have the eyes to marvelling see
What is the clay ,what is the clay and what can be
If your put soul ,passion and dreams into his trims.

The river of life
Was modelling me
And made me believe
In HUMANITY .

The river of life
Is modelling you
And make you believe
That treasure is true.

The treasure is, the treasure is HUMANITY.
You have...

Colegiul National B. P. Hasdeu Buzau '87

SCOALA POPULARA DE ARTE PIATRA NEAMT '03
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Universitatea Politehnica Bucuresti '93

Universitatea Transilvania Brasov '12
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