A winter poem, by a yogi in Italy (English & Italian)

On this quiet winter night’s embrace,
A yogi sends a gentle grace.
Breathe in calm, let go of stress,
Allow peace and joy to bless.

As snowflakes twirl, so bright and free,
Embrace the stillness, let light be.
In every breath and every pose,
Find hope that grows and darkness goes.

Amid the carols, softly hum,
The timeless sound of “Aum, Aum.”
Inside and out, the magic flows,
In every warrior, spirit glows.

May yoga guide you through the days,
With every stretch, chase fear away.
So on this festive evening’s gleam,
Believe in light and hopeful dreams.


Nell’abbraccio di questa tranquilla notte invernale,
Uno yogi invia una dolce grazia.
Inspira la calma, lascia andare lo stress,
Lascia che pace e gioia ti benedicano.

Mentre i fiocchi di neve volteggiano, così luminosi e liberi,
Abbraccia la quiete, lascia che la luce sia.
In ogni respiro e in ogni posizione,
Trova la speranza che cresce e l’oscurità se ne va.

Tra i canti natalizi, canticchia dolcemente,
Il suono senza tempo di “Aum, Aum”.
Dentro e fuori, la magia scorre,
In ogni guerriero, lo spirito risplende.

Che lo yoga ti guidi attraverso i giorni,
Con ogni stretching, scaccia la paura.
Quindi, nel bagliore di questa sera di festa,
Credi nella luce e nei sogni pieni di speranza.

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