Best of Love Poems: ‘Calin’

Poem by Mihai Eminescu, translated by Julia KalmanPlease make sure to spend a minimum of 30 seconds reading my story. I truly cherish the interaction of authentic readers. Thank you very much!Image by Freepik.Ghazal PoemAutumn leaves in somber dance,A gryphon’s call beneath the eaves.A feeble wind taps the windows,With a trembling hand it weaves.By the hearth, you... Continue Reading →

The Legend of the Hirondelle

Verses by Vasile Alecsandri, translated by Julia KalmanPlease make sure to spend a minimum of 30 seconds reading my story. I truly cherish the interaction of authentic readers. Thank you very much!Photo by Danielle-Claude Bélanger on UnsplashImagineWhen the joyous Hirondelle came into the world,No creature had wings or form so sweet, unfurled.Born of wedded bliss, a darling... Continue Reading →

The Legend of the Skylark

Verses by Vasile Alecsandri, translated by Julia KalmanPlease make sure to spend a minimum of 30 seconds reading my story. I truly cherish the interaction of authentic readers. Thank you very muchImage by Freepik.Lie, Lie, Zephyr high,Soaring in the sun, a celestial tie,And returning from the light,To the earth, with a sweet delight!Part OneIn ancient times, when... Continue Reading →

Best of Love Poems: ‘Lily of the Valley’

Verses by Vasile Alecsandri, translated by Julia KalmanPlease make sure to spend a minimum of 30 seconds reading my story. I truly cherish the interaction of authentic readers. Thank you very muchPhoto by Nikola Tomašić on UnsplashIn the world, where flowers glow,Many sweet and fragrant grow.Yet, like you, dear lily fair,None in all the world compare,Sweetly scented,... Continue Reading →

Best of Love Poems: ‘Farewell’

Verses by Vasile Alecsandri, translated by Julia KalmanPlease make sure to spend a minimum of 30 seconds reading my story. I truly cherish the interaction of authentic readers. Thank you very muchImage by Freepik.If I lived through ages vast,My thoughts to you, dear, would steadfast,Eternally, they would soar,And all that’s sacred deep within,Sweet angel, for you I’d... Continue Reading →

Best of Love Poems: ‘String Along, Pearls of Mine’

Verses by Vasile Alecsandri, translated by Julia KalmanPlease make sure to spend a minimum of 30 seconds reading my story. I truly cherish the interaction of authentic readers. Thank you very muchThree princesses of royal birth,In a splendid palace’s girth,Stringing on threads so divine,White pearls, a treasured design.A magical bird appears in flight,Through the window, gleaming... Continue Reading →

Best of Love Poems: ‘Little Star’

Verses by Vasile Alecsandri, translated by Julia KalmanPlease make sure to spend a minimum of 30 seconds reading my story. I truly cherish the interaction of authentic readers. Thank you very muchhttps://www.freepik.com/You, lost in black eternity,Sweet star, beloved by my soul!Once, you gleamed so vividly,When in the world, just you and I strolled.Oh gentle, most tender... Continue Reading →

Best of Love Poems: ‘On the Sea’

Verses by Vasile Alecsandri, translated by Julia KalmanPlease make sure to spend a minimum of 30 seconds reading my story. I truly cherish the interaction of authentic readers. Thank you very muchPhoto by Jeremy Bishop on UnsplashAh! life for me, dear angel,Without you, is a barren wrangle,No good, no gift does it entangle,No joy, no bliss to... Continue Reading →

The Heroine’s Journey of Julia Kalman

A Deep Dive into My Passionate World#DesignByMe ✨As 2023 draws to a close, I invite you to reflect on my journey over the past years — “The Heroine’s Journey”. Just had an engaging interview with the esteemed writer Peter van Kuster, where I delved into my experiences and shared my thoughts. Thrilled about the prospect of unveiling this... Continue Reading →

Best of Love Poems: ‘As a youth, through woodlands, I would rove’

Verses by Mihai Eminescu, translated by Julia KalmanPlease make sure to spend a minimum of 30 seconds reading my story. I truly cherish the interaction of authentic readers. Thank you very muchImage by Freepik.As a youth, through woodlands, I would rove,Beside a spring, my nightly alcove.With my right arm beneath my head,I’d hearken to the water’s murmurs... Continue Reading →

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