domingo, 11 de outubro de 2009

My life sounds to be the seasons



When my sons are near me
My life has sense
And it is as real as the stations
My life is as the seasons.
In the seasons the weather
Is very beautiful and changes constantly
The seasons show the beauties of the nature
And so is my life

In the summer the weather is hot.
The sun shines as bright as my eyes.
The summer is an awesome season
And so is my life.

Winter is a cold season
And I need many clothes
For worming my body
So is the my sons’ love
It worms my heart and my soul.
The winter has long nights
The days are long of passing
I don’t like them
This moment my sons are very far from here
But, on my memory, it’s always near.
And so is my life.


When my sons are near me
My life is as the seasons.

My life is as the fall
In the fall the trees are so beautiful
The wind blows and the leaves
Fall from the trees and manure the ground
Fall is a season of fruit
That satiates my hunger
As is the my sons’ love
That satiates my spirit
Fall is a pleasant season
And so is my life.


When my sons are near me
My life is as the seasons.

My life is as the spring
Spring is my favorite season
It is the season of flowers
The birds singing everywhere
As are the my sons’ affectionate words
And so my life

In spring Washington is famous
For its beautiful cherry trees
In “Eyes of water” I am famous
For my love with my family
In the spring there colored
Flowers in the gardens: roses,
Orchids, daisy, violets…
And so is my life.


Maria Nascirene L. Santana

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