La pioggia stilla
The rain drips|trickles
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La pioggia scivola
The rain slides|glides
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La pioggia cade lieve
The rain falls softly
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La pioggia sussurra
The rain whispers
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La pioggia sussurra alla finestra
The rain whispers at the window
Ahhhhh
Vivi nella bellezza
Live in beauty
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I’m learning Italian. My mind is a dangerous place if it is not kept busy. It is immersed in serious business at the moment so to stop the worry that can slip in the side door at times – I have been learning Italian. What a beautiful language.
I’m not fluent obviously but I’m making my way through the levels of beginner in my app – this morning I thought if I can just describe the softly falling rain the poet in me will be satisfied.
Taking feeling and turning it to language and then transforming it into a different language and absorbing that feeling in a different way is like watching a caterpillar turn into a butterfly and then watching the butterfly float onto a flower and blend.
Duolingo – an app that keeps the mind dancing – highly recommend.
Belezza tutto il giorna a te
Beauty all day to you 💕
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