Monday, August 22, 2016

Waking up together /Amanecer juntos


I feel you here, in me;
you, in my dreams, in my things.
Your eyes make me sweet,
make me honey
and swiftly you feel me, with you;
as water and lilies,
as harvest and flowers.

The morning intoxicate us
in exciting dreams
of heat and deep love,
they make me fly
and take me from here to you.

There is no exhaustion,...
pain is unimaginable...
and the only thing I can
think of, between you and
me is understanding.

But humans as we are,
we are taken by the morning scent
that consummates us
in ecstasy of light and love.

Tuesday, August 16, 2016

Amanecer juntos

Te siento aquí en mí;
en mis sueños y en mis cosas.
Tus ojos me endulzan, me mielan
y con rápidos movimientos
me sientes contigo;
como agua y lirio,
como mies y flor.

La mañana nos abriga
en sueños excitantes
de calor y amor profundo,
que me hacen volar
y me llevan de aquí a allá.

El cansancio no existe,
el dolor es inimaginable
y en lo único que puedo pensar,
entre tú y yo es comprensión.

Y humanos como somos,
nos dejamos llevar
por los aromas de la mañana
que nos fulminan en un éxtasis
de luz y amor.

Monday, August 15, 2016

Run to Him

The morning´s fresh air blows my hair,
the crickets mating ritual sweetens the air,
the clash against the asphalt,
resonates in the early day.

My hearth sings to my Savior,
the air flows with his Holy Spirit,
my heart full of Love, sings to Him
his pumping song.

My eyes devour the breaking of dawn,
the last stars say good bye with
a tinkling eye,
new life, new light, new beginnings,
this, my new day,
is His everlasting love.

Sweating, and aching,
my body reaches beyond muscle,
bone, and blood,
I can fall any time and any moment,
but His presence of love calls me,
and His open arms await for me,
"run to His feet, run to His cross"
my soul cries from below.

Nothing can stop my beating heart,
nothing can stop my running to Him.

Quien como Dios

!Quien como Dios para amar¡,
!quien como Dios para cuidar¡,
!quien como Dios para sanar¡,
!quien como Dios para salvar¡.

!Quien como Dios, quien como Dios
quien como Dios para cuidar¡

!Quien como Dios para abrazar¡,
!quien como Dios para abrigar¡,
!quien como Dios para besar¡,
!quien como Dios para sanar¡.

!Quien como Dios, quien como Dios
quien como Dios para cuidar!

Palabritas


Tuesday, June 7, 2016

Evolving

Sometimes it's easy
to look in the eye of the storm,
let it be and be strong.

Sometimes it is easier
to lie down and
cozily drown.

Sometimes it's easy
to stand against the winds
and let the tears fall.

Sometimes it's easier
to pick up the pieces
and burnt them all.

Some things are easy
to forgive
and some others
are better to forget.

Everything changes,
nothing remains,
life goes on,
the spirit moves on.

Friday, June 3, 2016

Su respiro = His breath

Las aguas reposan y transmutan,
ya no son olas feroces,
ni chispas arrebatadas,
son alas dormidas con
cansancio en las venas.

Un rayo de luz, corta la noche,
abre los cielos, despierta las aves,
alimenta mi cuerpo y me trae a la vida.

Es el minuto cero, cuando estoy entre
Morfeo y Helios, cuando siento la vida
que es fuego en mi sangre,
es el segundo perfecto cuando Dios me
bendice con una gota de Espíritu. 

Y aunque cada día ocurre lo mismo,
no dejo de sentir la bendición,...el asombro,  
de que me quiera tanto, me llame suya 
y me de un día más bajo su manto.

The still waters change,
ferocious waves no more,
excited drops no more,
sleepy wings
with laziness in the veins.

A ray of light cuts the night,
open up the skies, wakes the birds,
feeds my body and brings me to life.

It is minute zero, in between
Morpheus and Helios, when I feel life
that is fire in my blood,
It is the perfect second, when God 
blesses me with a drop of Spirit. 

Although everyday is the same,
I can´t stop feeling the blessing,
the awe of being loved such,
being called His, and given  the present of another day under His wing.

Saturday, April 30, 2016

Roads

Sweet wind flowing among the leaves,
sunrays crossing from sky to earth,
the musky smell of forest around,
heaven in earth must be  like this.

The spirit inhales peace
 and reaches for the sky,
attempts the impossible,
and fully rewarded is.

Though the road winds ahead,
the horizon expands nonetheless,
though the end is clear,
hope never fades.

The roads are decisions,
you take them, you forget them,
but they are yours to behold and survive.

© Irina Cevallos

Tuesday, April 19, 2016

Still standing

The breeze is running among the leaves,
lifting up the memories of past trees,
every step leaving a  shadow in the street.

Deep in the heart of earth,
a thunderous voice erupts and calls,
screams and cries.
the creatures above fly, escape, run.

But those with out wings, without fins,
without ears, without voice,
fall in the deepest dream and rest their soul.

Picking up the pieces of our lives,
the still standing wander by the land,
the still standing cry our loss and bury the past.

The breeze is running among us,
the still standing memories of the past,
every step forward, to never give up.

Wednesday, March 23, 2016

Rosario

A chain of roses for your beautiful head,
for those crystal clear thoughts,
that never leave my side,
for those angels that hold my hand.

A chain of kisses in your hands,
strong and beautiful, careful and caring,
soft with caresses and
strong in protection.

A chain of hearts beating in your chest,
raising from the bottom of my soul,
erupting with the fire of love,
beating their way to yours.

A rosary of lives,
falling and getting up,
erring and making it right;
living, breathing, beating, thinking,
but from the above all...
loving you,...
a rosary of loving you.

© Irina Cevallos

Wednesday, March 16, 2016

OPPOSITE

We are water and salt,
without you alone,
and always with you
I am not myself, but you.

We are land and sea,
you drown me
or I dry you up.

We are light and shadow,
you blind me 
or my night conquers you.

You are  experience
I don't care to see
'cause I'm the innocence
that I want to protect.

I am looking for your kisses,
and you have the lips I will steel.




Somos el agua y la sal,
sin ti sola, 
y siempre contigo no soy yo, solo tú.

Somos tierra y mar,
o me ahogas tu, o te seco yo.

Somos luz y sombra,
ciegas mis ojos o vence mi noche.

Eres la experiencia que no quiero ver,
porque soy la inocencia que quiero proteger.

Soy quien busca tus besos
y tu los labios que voy a robar.

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