CAMPOS DA MINHA INFANCIA!!!

                                          Vem
                                          Correr nos campos
                                          Da minha infancia,
                                          Nas searas douradas,
                                          De cabelos ao vento,
                                          Entre lirios e girassóis!
                                          Não percas tempo,
                                          Vem descobrir
                                           A alegria de viver,
                                           Cantar de braço dado
                                           O poema
                                           Da minha saudade,
                                           Agitar bandeiras,
                                           Defender velhos ideais
                                           E causas nobres
                                           Sempre adiadas,
                                           Saudar os mais pobres,
                                           Recordar sonhos passados
                                           E se necessário,
                                           Morrer pela liberdade!