little wings
E 'dawn, the stars fade away of the night, lights flickering
awaken the earth,
a buzz in the air, is the new day.
moved slowly leaves the sleepy,
agitate the feathers of small birds,
wings are held out as sails to the wind.
reflected in the waters of the rivers festival,
the sun is already high, is the time of the flight, the sky
calls them, now awaits them.
Arise quickly chirped in chorus,
in hand the greeting of the earth,
are free to air, away from world.
E 'strong appeal to the blue sky,
fly up until the evening progresses,
there is no regret to return to earth,
will be another day, will resume flight
where is the great silence, deep peace
Ettore I.
