I know it feels like the end
But it’s only one
Of the beginnings
The road is made with them
As a cloth of uneven tissues
None matches the preceding
Or the follower.
Like a rainbow of dreams
Rain reflecting the sun
From the meeting of two foes
Beauty arises
Remembering that life
Came with pane
And the first breath
Exhaled from tears
And so through the sadness
Hapiness will always find a way
To Rebirth.
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"Like a rainbow of dreams
Rain reflecting the sun
From the meeting of two foes
Beauty arises
Remembering that life
Came with pane
And the first breath
Exhaled from tears"
E por todo sentimento transbordado, deixo em forma de agradecimento um trecho de Rumi
"“A palavra surge da alma, / mas diante dela se apequena / …ter sabedoria e vertê-la em palavras / é a honra maior a nós concedida "
Parabéns Isa!
Gostei muito, Isa.
:) Obrigada a ambos!
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