🌺The
dream flower🌺
The
Flower of the dream,
Alvíssima,
divine
Miraculously
opened in me,
Like
A Satin Magnolia
It
would bloom in a whole world in ruin.
Hangs
in my bosom the soft and thin rod,
And
I cannot understand how,
anyway,
This
so rare flower opened like this! ...
Miracle...
Fantasy...
or
maybe,
Sina...
O
flower that in me was born without abrolhos,
That
must be sad my eyes
If
they are sad for the love of you?!...
Ever
since you were born in calm night,
He
flew away the wing of my soul
And
I never,
ever
understood. 🌺
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