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ORIGINAL BY Derek Walcott

Love After Love

The time will come when, with elation you will greet yourself arriving at your own door, in your own mirror and each will smile at the other's welcome,

and say, sit here. Eat. You will love again the stranger who was your self. Give wine. Give bread. Give back your heart to itself, to the stranger who has loved you

all your life, whom you ignored for another, who knows you by heart. Take down the love letters from the bookshelf,

the photographs, the desperate notes, peel your own image from the mirror. Sit. Feast on your life

italian

love after love

the time will come when, with joy, you will welcome yourself when you'll arrive at your door, in your mirror, and everyone will smile to each other,

saying: sit here. eat. you will love again the stranger that was in you give them wine. give them bread. give back the heart to themselves, to the stranger that loved you

for your entire life, the one you ignored for someone else, that knows you so well. get rid of the love letters from the books shelf,

photographies, desperate notes, get rid of your image in the mirror. sit down. celebrate: your life's on the table

lover after lover

the moment will come when, with joy, you'll say goodbye to yourself, and while you arrive at your door, in your mirror, you'll smile to eachother's welcoming,

you'll say: come here, have a sit. have a good meal. You'll be able to love again the self you didn't meet yet. share your bread, share your wine, leave your heart to themselves, to the one who loved you, and you didn't meet yet,

for all your life, you ignored them for another one, whom knows you by heart. throw the love letters off the bookshelf,

the photos, the desperate notes too, peal off the mirror your image. sit down. it's feast, your life is on the dining table.

love after love

it will come the moment in which, with joy you will greet yourself at your arrival at the door, at the mirror and everyone will welcoming smile to the other

saying: sit here. eat. you will love again your unknown yourself give wine and give bread and give heart at yourself, at your unknown loved lover

for all of your life, the life you ignored for another one that knows you by heart throw love letters away from the bookshelf

and pictures, and frantic notes peel away your jpg from the window sit down because it's holiday. you life as the meal

german

love after love

the time will come, when with a full swing you'll greet yourself at the door, in your own mirror, and each one of you will smile during this greeting

and say, please sit down here. eat. you'll love the stranger again, that you have been. give wine. give bread. give your heart itself back, the stranger that loved you

your whole life, that you have overlooked because of someone that knows you from the inside. take the love letters down of your book shelf,

the photographs, the desperate verses, peel the image off your mirror. sit down. feast your life.

french

love after love

time will come when, with grace, you will welcome your own, coming to your own door, to your own mirror, and each will appreciate the other's good hosting

and will say: sit down. eat. once again, you will like the stranger you were give wine. give bread. return your heart to itself, to the stranger who loved you

that you neglected, all life long for another one, who knows you by heart. take the love letters on the shelf

the desperate pictures and words, erase your image from the mirror. sit down. enjoy your life.


korean

love after love

those time will come you yourself in front of the door, in the mirror and we will have big smiles on our faces with excitement, we will have welcoming greetings,

and, you said, sit down, let's have a meal. you again fall in love again with yourself, a total stranger. to a stranger whom have been loving you pour some wine. share some bread. give your heart again.

your all the lives that you have been ignored, for this one person who you have known for many years put the love letter from the bookshelf.

pictures, sentimental letters, rip off your image of yourself from the mirror. have a seat. have a feast for your life.


thai

love then love

the time will come when you feel content you will greet it when it arrives at your door is your reflection smiling at each other

then tell me to sit and eat here you will love strangers who are themselves once again give wine give bread return the heart for myself to strangers who love you

you overlooked it all your life for others who know you by heart erase love letters from the shelf

photograph the hopeless copy the image of yourself from the glass sit. celebrate your life

greek

love after love

the time will come that with ecstacy you will welcome your self as you will reach at your own door, at your own mirror, and the one while smiling will welcome the other

and stay here they would say. eat. you will love again the stranger that your self was. give some wine. give some bread. give back your heart. to herself, to the stranger that loved you

all your life, that you avoided for someone else, that had mirrored you. put down the love poems from the shelf,

the photos, the desperate notes, tear down your image from the mirror. sit down. enjoy your life.


bulgarian

love after the love

the time will come, you will happily welcome yourself you are at the door, but in the mirror you will both smile at the greeting

and will say - sit. and eat. you will love the stranger again, the one who you were yourself give wine. give bread. give the heart back to your heart, to the foreigner who loves you

all his life, whom you turned your back on because of someone else, but he knows you by heart.

the pictures and the sad notes, scrape your likeness from the mirror. sit. celebrate life.