A Poem

Prezados,

Nem mesmo rascunho de escritor eu sou. Todavia, também eu tenho meus momentos de aventura.
Assim, ouso incomodá-los:

A Poem

There she comes, red hair faded in dark shadows
There she comes, yellow eyes blacken in lifeless stains
There she comes, blue pale lips open in a doleful smile.

There she comes, flawless hair painted in imaginative pictures
There she comes, lively eyes shining in colorful poetry
There she comes, artistic lips uttering resourceful words

There she comes, yellow hair shining under the bright sun
There she comes, blue eyes sparkling in vibrant rainbows
There she comes, red-Rubi lips open in a dazzling smile.

There she comes to observe and empower.
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Cordialmente,
Francisco Lima