(poetry)
Fátima
Queiroz
When child looking at the sky
Through shining of the candescent star
I crossed the fingers asking for a present
And
anxious I awaited the trophy.
The
request was with faith and hope
A
doll or a little clown
Memories
that I keep with love
Of
dreams and child's fantasies.
One day,
I asked for a charmed prince
Then
you appeared for presented God
Lighting
up the night I lived.
Today
you are the light of my life to shine
You
are the scintillant pharos of my sea
Finally...
you are my Star - Guide.
(Poetry
published in the Coletânea " Night and Poetry of Tatuí "
Associação
de Ensino Tatuíense - Tatuí-SP - 2002 - Page 44)
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