domingo, 26 de setembro de 2010

Poesia em outra língua/09

Finally the Spring is here!
I feel it through this smell in the air
And because of little wind blowing and playing with trees
I feel the Spring when I hear birds singing in every morning
And I feel it stronger when streets are full of sounds and I don't want to come back home
I just leave my pillow behind
Because the Spring deserves my eyes, my hands, my smile and my soul.

Um comentário:

Luiz Scalercio disse...

cara gostei muito do poema.
belissimo blog.
comente no blog
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