(acrostic)


Mature caring
Overcomes childhood
Trials and all the
Hurt later in life.
Eternal love and
Respect for that very
Special person...

*...MOM!!!

The season of separation is here
It's here to separate us again.


You will be losing your bloom
We will be departed & left for doom
Says the stem to the flowers in pain
The season of separation is here again


You'll be left naked for the eyes
No one will look at you, even hear your Cries
Your beauty was,being covered by me
I'll be departing soon, you will see
Says the leaves to the tree in pain
The season of separation is here again


Your home is no more hidden now
My leaves will depart, the branches will bow
You will be homeless under the wide sky
I'll protect you no more, you should fly
Says the tree to the birds in pain
The season of separation is here again.


Rain you will nourish me no more
O soil I won't have a visible beauty to adore
Even with the water, I'll be lifeless
The beauty of nature will now be a barren mess
Says the tree to the soil in pain
The season of separation is here again.



I'll be left alone
In this silent zone
With some gold leaves
They die but never leave


We will rejoin in the season of spring
The season Almighty will soon bring
Says the tree to the beauty in pain
Season of separation is here again....



A lmighty
U nseen
T easingly
U sually
M essing
N ature


* forgive me Almighty

E ndless wisdom of no bounds
H ewed space, no light, no sound
Y ielded self yet self surrounds
H eart pulsating life abound

Y ou see the end in the beginning
H iding death in the living
V oid shapen through Your giving
H ome to Heaven through forgiving

A ir and fire, water, earth,
D eath 'n life, endless rebirth,
N ature nurturing name of worth
Y earns in You to find safe berth

Oh coração, por onde vais?
Por que te causas tanta dor?
Isso é tudo por amor?

As minhas razões não as conheço
Nós apenas carnes somos, os corações
A mente, essa, que trate das motivações

E se ela não as tiver?
Que fazes então
Oh meu pobre orgão

Já te disse que não sei
Não quero saber
Nem quero ver

Bem dizem que o amor é cego
então é ceguês voluntária?
Ou será ela necessária?

Porque não os dois?
Mas deixa-me estar quieto
Nesse assunto eu sou analfabeto

Mas não tens medo?
Olha para o teu passado
Não te lembras de como tinhas acabado?

Já te disse que sou carne
Não me lembro de nada
Exepto da minha realidade apaixonada

Essa paixão já a vi
Mas o que eu questiono
É o que acontece em caso de abandono

Nesse caso que venha a mente
Ela que me cure
Ela que me ature