SONHOS E FLORES !

                                             
                                              Vejo
                                              Sonhos
                                              Ao longe,
                                              Que se vão
                                              Afastando,
                                              Reflectidos
                                              Em espelho partido,
                                              De uma vida
                                              Que chega ao fim!
                                              São flores
                                              Aos molhos
                                              Em jardim
                                              De monge,
                                              Que vão secando
                                              E cumprem a sina
                                              De uma causa perdida!