Há grandes destinos
There are great destinies
There is a great destiny in my fantasy!
I prefer to be, in order of memory:
The fishes of the limpid river and a vegetable garden;
Someone whom it builds (always) with clean hands,
A (enormous) sunflower in the fields of my house;
The free bird to look for foods in the forests;
The cheerful girl I will always be,
Even when I cry, without strong embraces.
Now, my dreams are much less...
I assume (and I dress) small miracles
Done by me, it adopts of the roads and of God,
In every morning of Octobers that they still will come...
They will come yes! I know that it is my destiny...