My son, dear son

T his moment is so wonderfull

H ow good is it, my happiness?

Y sterday my tears rolling fall

A fter we lost his brother

G oing now to the happy side

O pens we will new door for joy

Because now you are here

and everthing wrong is transforming

crying in sweet smile

dark night in day shining

the bitter pain no more

desert is in my heart

because you have a garden flower

in my desolate earth.

For my little son Thyago. I love you too much!