BADLY (OR WELL?) OF “ ELLY “...

IN: 27/JUN/2007 – 11:53:33h

IN: ITAPEVA /MG

In the outburst, an enchantment

And, without noticing, I call his name

Without knowing what to say

Me them wanting to express the inexplicable thing

Of a secret dream, of all the colors

When the lost smile is installed there are times

I lived again!

Being my gift itself

Mine I stroke to the awakening

The voice that utters songs of love

Finally, patient , voracious again...

Leaving tears by the way

Turning them into light for the one who will want direction

For “ ELLYs “ of the life, for me: For evil (oh not!)...

For good, my good!