VIAGEM PARA A GUERRA !

                                              Há
                                              Lenços brancos
                                              No cais,
                                              Que limpam
                                              A lágrima sentida
                                              E acenam devagar,
                                              Na hora
                                              Da despedida!
                                              Parte o barco
                                              Para um mar
                                              De choro,angústia,
                                              Lágrimas e ais!
                                              Em terra
                                              Fica o amor,
                                              No horizonte
                                              Mora a guerra,
                                              Os tiros,
                                              Morteiros,
                                              As minas,
                                              Os canhões,
                                              Sangue e dôr!
                                              Regressam
                                              Os meio vivos,
                                              Da guerra
                                              Que não queriam
                                              E lhes matou
                                              Os amigos!
                                              Cansados,tristes,
                                              Deprimidos,
                                              Para quem a vida
                                              Vai ser treva,
                                              Com insónia garantida
                                              E de manhã,
                                              Serão esquecidos!