by Eduardo Santos
The idea of love was not stop.
It was in a hurry to arrive.
In fact, it was passing through planet Earth without being noticed.
However...
It paused,
It took a refreshing water,
It took a nap under a leafy tree.
After...
It climbed mountains,
It ran savannahs,
It crossed deserts,
It breathed cold air.
Suddenly...
It saw children playing,
Running and jumping,
Smiling and crying,
Hugging and pushing.
White, black, in diversity.
To the north, south, east and west,
Where the eye could reach.
It did not resist ...
Fell in love.
It does not even remember its destiny anymore.
From:
Brazil
Copyright ©:
2017
Last updated October 05, 2017