Tania Maron
We made of cycles
fears …
are pieces of dreams and hope
‘re that kid smiling …
a tear falling
are real …. deadly …
sentimental …
We are a secret world …
one ajar book
a story to tell …
a new story to create
a new smile to show
a new love to remember …
so do not hold to the eternal
let yourself be carried away by the
four corners and elements
paths and windmills
allow yourself to change …
allow yourself to start ….
Vinicius de Moraes
Art by Sergey Brandt