In another
moment of sadness I wrote:
This warm life ...
without extremes
Trying to contain low
Not sweeping the top
Warm Life, linear
No effects or embellishments
Warm Life ...
Neither hot nor cold
Waiting and living each day
Taking one step after another
Without the excitement of before
When the cold gave me the creeps
And I flipped the hot
This warm life ...
No life ...
For life is all or nothing
Hot or cold
Warm life, without salt
Neither good nor bad
Only boring without you!
This warm life ...
without extremes
Trying to contain low
Not sweeping the top
Warm Life, linear
No effects or embellishments
Warm Life ...
Neither hot nor cold
Waiting and living each day
Taking one step after another
Without the excitement of before
When the cold gave me the creeps
And I flipped the hot
This warm life ...
No life ...
For life is all or nothing
Hot or cold
Warm life, without salt
Neither good nor bad
Only boring without you!
When finished writing,
I recalled the following passage from the Gospel of
Our Lord Jesus Christ according to Matthew on the salt of the earth that was
Our Lord Jesus Christ according to Matthew on the salt of the earth that was
read to me by my dear friend Silvana
Carneiro by phone:
"You are the salt of the earth. And if the salt loses its strength with which
else shall it be salted? For nothing else is serving, but
to be thrown out and trampled underfoot by men. "(Matthew 5:13)
My friend told me I am the salt of my home and friends and so I should be the
"You are the salt of the earth. And if the salt loses its strength with which
else shall it be salted? For nothing else is serving, but
to be thrown out and trampled underfoot by men. "(Matthew 5:13)
My friend told me I am the salt of my home and friends and so I should be the
way I used to be for if not all would be sad and lifeless.
In fact, all of us parents, we are the salt that flavors our house, family and
In fact, all of us parents, we are the salt that flavors our house, family and
friends. I'm
trying ... We have to try and get it!
2 comentários:
very beautiful poem, you are one of those people with good soul that even when they pass through sorrows, they try to help and bring peace to people like them. I'm proud of my you mom,and i thank God every day to have you (:
The most beuatiful comment! Thank you
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