Of the gardens is the more fair daisy
Bright as the more bright star
For you, my Daisy , I’ve fallen crazy
And my break-heart when you are far
My life is only a sad flashback
Of moments, look now to me and see
As my life is today this flash black
Of all past time as the ferocious sea
Of my life I cry the more sad day
And my thought fly as a dove
So with the land enchanted for fay
I dream, and my dream is this crazy love
But is all a terrible illusion, all fell
And I now forever in this hell.
Mogi das Cruzes, 13 de julho de 2001.
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