Tradução do meu poema ( a gente) " We"

My manna has come from the sky every day. The intelligible world is not entirely capable to feed me. It's my search for plea. Urge inside the necessity to touch,feel and hear.

My hungry is intense,the menu is then Full. Today I AM satiate,flush. The sensitive world takes me to try your dialoguing look and steal from my lips unexpected smiles. There is so much to demonstrate,to be envolved and speak. But who is in a hurry? We respect each other,we wait,we love with a true face.