A great mystery

Everything I observed and know,

And the little I know, but I lived

In the flesh, it is not from books.

They are victories and pains that I gathered!

I escape unscathed from the fleeting shadow,

Sometimes present. I travel through time

With life that in itself good is done

Ah, out of time, at this moment.

As scenes visions of yore are filtered:

Sea, people, animals and places where I lived.

But what I do not physically have now,

Well I know, it is always here with me.

Living is to me a great mystery!

That burst my eyes into tears

Without ever having a prior notice!

Early this morning I saw the Lord

That honored, once again, His presence

In my being with complete healing, charm!

São Paulo, October, 2013.