LEMBRANÇA


                                                           amanhã
                                                           a rua onde passei bons momentos
                                                           será como uma lavoura
                                                           onde saciarei o vento
                                                           que leva pelos ares
                                                           todos os segredos do mundo

                                                           e assim
                                                           dormirei
                                                           por sobre a sombra do coqueiro
                                                           que me viu partir.

                                                                                                    Cgurgel