segunda-feira, 21 de novembro de 2011

Love and Pain

Love and Pain

I saw my mother suffer a well,
In pain that wakes up and goes forward.
(From MS to death
But the love of God was never far away).

It was a pain that he saw dark,
In the chair was that the walker
He listened to the arrival of good will,
In the struggle for life going on P'ra.

He left us a legacy extremes:
Between sea and earth, God is union;
Grief and love calls us to prayer.

If one day, the sky sparkle, is more beautiful
And the clouds reveal the star,
So, without pain, that would be good to see her

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