1 February 2018


It was cold and bright 
And the rain fell on my shoulders, on my face 
Soothing the long day
The sky I will never tire of
The time kept 
The memory
Estava frio e luminoso 
E a chuva caiu nos ombros, no rosto
Apaziguando o longo dia
O céu que nunca cansa
O tempo guardado 
A memória

1 comment :

MJT said...

Beautiful words and images. So glad it has been raining. xo