The Bird

I saw a big world like Earth
I dreamed of this moment
when a bird reminded me
how the world is so small

waking saw the same bird, the first
to open more eyes, it was a torment
I realized I was flying and people looked at me
woke up by myself, like the world is small

Sparkles

Did you ever see the light?

the same sparkle that came of your eyes

when i look at them right?!

L'amour explain these keyes

or simply destroy real truth

that love is not a simple game.

Look in the mirror and sees his face?

then watch closer, what do you see?

some glimpses from your soul child, blinking...

The world is bigger then that skill

is true in this, my litlle child?

you tell me, and i can create a shield.

Love is nothing, hate so little.

only reality is esteem built.

by yourself, mire the mirror and see...

glimpse sparkles at light.

It's you, no one else,

just you light's eyes.

Cansaço

Primeira tentativa de um poema em outra língua

I'm tired grass gray what capped. Path through thorns released by elves do not stop his ways. Yes, tired, very tired man and woman patient does not think the other side. Hikers wander down the same path there is no plan for a world without realizing the weed that springs from his innermost fund. I'm tired and only!