Heartsong 五岁的诗I have a song, deep in my heart, And only I can hear it. If I close my eyes and sit very still It is so easy to listen to my song. When my eyes are open and I am so busy and moving and busy, If I take time and listen very hard, I can still hear my Heartsong. It makes me feel happy. Happier than ever. Happier than everywhere And everything and everyone In the whole wide world Happy like thinking about Going to Heaven when I die. My Heartsong sounds like this: I love you! I love you! How happy you can be! How happy you can make The whole world be! And sometimes it\'s other Tunes and words, too, But it always sings the Same special feeling to me. It makes me think of Jamie, and Katie and Stevie, And other wonderful things. This is my special song. But do you know what? All people have a special song Inside their hearts! Everyone in the show wide world Has a special Heartsong. If you believe in magical, musical hearts, And if you believe you can be happy, Then you, too, will hear your song. 

〖9/11…2001〗It was a dark day in America. There was no Amazing Grace.Freedom did not ring.Tragedy attacked sky-high.Fiery terror reigned.Structures collapsed.Red with blood, white with ash,And out-of-the-sky blue.As children trust elders,Citizens find faith in leaders.But all were blinded,Shocked by the blasts.Undefiable outrage.Undeniable outpouring Of support, even prayer,Or at least moments of silence.Church and State Could not be separated.A horrific blasting of eventsWith too few happy endings.Can the children sleep Safely in their beds tonight?Can the citizens ever rest Assured of national security again?God, please, bless America…And the rest of our earthly home.

〖Making Real Sense of the Senses〗Our eyes are for looking at things,But they are also for cryingWhen we are very happy or very sad.Our ears are for listening,But so are our hearts.Our noses are for smelling food,But also the wind and the grass andIf we try very hard, butterflies.Our hands are for feeling,But also for hugging and touching so gently.Our mouths and tongues are for tasting,But also for saying words, like"I love you," and"Thank You, God. For all of these things."

〖When I Die (Part II)〗When I die, I want to be A child in Heaven. I want to be A ten-year-old cherub. I want to be A hero in Heaven, And a peacemaker, Just like my goal on Earth. I will ask God if I can Help the people in Purgatory. I will help them think, About their life, And their spirits, About their future. I will help them Hear their Heartsongs again, So they can finally See the face of God, So soon. When I die, I want to be, Just like I want to be Here on Earth.

〖For Our World〗We need to stop.Just stop.Stop for a moment…Before anybodySays or does anythingThat may hurt anyone else.We need to be silent.Just silent.Silent for a moment…Before we forever loseThe blessing of songsThat grow in our hearts.We need to notice.Just notice.Notice for a moment…Before the future slips awayInto ashes and dust of humility.Stop, be silent, and notice…In so many ways, we are the same.Our differences are unique treasures.We have, we are, a mosaic of giftsTo nurture, to offer, to accept.We need to be.Just be.Be for a moment… Kind and gentle, innocent and trusting,Like children and lambs,Never judging or vengefulLike the judging and vengeful.And now, let us pray,Differently, yet together,Before there is no earth, no life,No chance for peace.

〖Prayer for a Journey〗Thank You, God,Not just for life,But for our journey through life.Life is a miracle,And a journey through lifeIs so full of so many more miraclesIf we travel with our Heartsongs.Thank You, God,For blessing me with the Gift of Heartsongs,So that I can enjoy my miracles

黄昏 （〈FUTURE REMINISCING〉） MATTIE STEPANEK（心鸽）我在黄昏的小树下小树的叶子背着阳光透明的红叶把云彩染成彤彤的霞光 昨日黄昏有一个美好的向往和 记忆飞到每一个世界的梦里安详 记忆里的黄昏今天我站在小树下让我们都站在小树下记忆 夕阳 黄点点在秋天 译原文找不着……

SwingingSo high. . .Wind tickles my tummyPlays with my feetGives my hair a ride.So high. . .Grab a leaf from a treeReach a so-far-up branchSee over the edge of my earth.So high. . .Meditate on beingTouch all my thoughtsThink about friendsAnd families andBrothers and sisters.So high. . .Leave this world for a bitJump into Heaven for a momentThen, swing back into my life again.So high. . .Mattie - 8/1/98© Hyperion. All Rights Reserved.

Good Rain SenseWhen the clouds are allBunched up and gray. . .When you hear aSplit-splat begin toTip-tap against aLeaf, or the ground. . .When the thick smellThat comes before aStorm is in the air. . .When you feel likeEverything aroundHurries you toGet inside quickly. . .It's time to be likeChristopher Robin and say:"Tut-tut! It looks like rain!"Mattie - 9/22/98© Hyperion. All Rights Reserved.

Rebecca's Reminder It is sadWhen a friend Dies.Death becomesSuddenlyPainful.SuddenlyReal.Suddenly Reminding.When a friendDies,Perhaps We should SuddenlyRememberHow realDeath is,And wonderHow ourLIFE Will be, Suddenly,Based on How much of A friend we areNow, Regularly. Mattie - 11/22/00© Hyperion. All Rights Reserved.

One Day One day,I will write a poemAbout the Giant snowflakes.Such a beautiful sightMy eyes beheld duringJust an any mid-morning.Huge snowflakes,The size of Paper snowflakesLittle children cut outTo decorate The winter season.Enormous snowflakes,Thick as pancakes,But gently driftingFrom the sky.Magical snowflakes,From an elsewhere space,That transported meTo someplace Where I traveledThrough a field of stars,Frosting past me...To me...On me...Yes, one day,I will write a poemAbout these Amazing snowflakes,As my Heartsong awakes.Such a fantasticWhite wonder That led my mindTo wander,One day. Mattie - 2/5/01© Hyperion. All Rights Reserved.

…不太看得懂

Mattie Stepanek是谁?

看这个帖子哇……http://post.baidu.com/f?kz=216987838

嘿嘿..先看到了这帖...然後就看到了那..

很好

吧主你好，我很关注这个英雄小诗人，最近小学课本课改我希望推荐马蒂的诗歌入选，请问你这些诗歌在什么资源里找到的？能共享一下吗。或者提供以下英文原版的正版中文翻译也可以。