Monday, August 3, 2009

TO MY DEAR FRIEND JANE



An enchanting and captivating smile
A wild child and her tenderness
Secretive in her own isle
Despite the storms, hapiness

She told me about the end of evening
Remember the bright new days to come
Moments gone, the break of morning
No more storms, no more tears, our way home

No regrets to hold, no fears deep inside
On your way home, remember only good days
A helpful hand, the calm sea tide

Taste of chocolate mixed with honey, ebony eyes
Jane, pure poetry, a child with promises
Fire deep inside, just let the river flows

(written in July, 2009 by Marcelo Maciel de Almeida)

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