LIVRO DA VIDA!!!

                                              Olhei
                                              No chão gelado,
                                              A folha caida
                                              Do velho carvalho
                                              E percebi,
                                              Como o tempo
                                              Se vai renovando
                                              Em cada Outono,
                                              De uma vida
                                              Com prazo marcado!
                                              É a poesia,
                                              Apesar de tudo,
                                              Que viaja no vento
                                              E canta o destino
                                              Em concerto mudo,
                                              Da vida que passa!
                                              Ciclo viciado
                                              Que terá um fim,
                                              Como a rosa
                                              Que vai morrendo
                                              Em cada pétala que cai,
                                              No canteiro do fundo
                                              Do meu jardim,
                                              Em cada nota
                                              Que se solta,
                                              Triste e melódica
                                              Da eterna sinfonia,
                                              Em cada linha
                                              De prosa perdida,
                                              Que vou escrevendo
                                              No livro da vida!