A MINHA COLINA!!!

                                    Atrás
                                    Daquela colina,
                                    Mora a saudade,
                                    As noites
                                    São mais quentes
                                    E mais longas,
                                    As pedras são frias
                                    Mas filosofais,
                                    Os sonhos
                                    Estão presentes
                                    E validam
                                    O eco
                                    Da minha verdade!
                                    Atrás
                                    Daquele monte,
                                    Há queixumes e ais,
                                    Histórias,lendas,
                                    Poemas,ideais
                                    E o recanto de vida
                                    Onde as sombras
                                    Vão morrendo
                                    E o horizonte
                                    É permissa perdida!