quarta-feira, 3 de março de 2010
Clouds
On this month everything is cold.
On this place everything is old.
So, now only we are in the blue sky
and I say:"we can try".
But very far away
a voice like you tell me stories.
Today, is a good day.
I have dreams between memories.
And on final day I see one cloud
and listen the loud
music on the city. On this night
I look for the light
planet where we love beautiful clouds.
Matilde, 11 anos.
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fantástico!
uau, Matilde! Parabéns!! Que lindo :)
Obrigada!
que bonito...muita sensibilidade...
do!!! Parabéns às duas :)
Que lindo Matilde, parabéns!
You are the best, of course !!! Kiss. Filou
I've been thinking and dreaming in English for the past 13 years and I cannot write as beautifully as that.
On this cold, cloudy day
all I wish to say
is this little girl of talents many
will surely always surprise any
Beauty and kindness she's got plenty
Love, friendship, big dreams also
Writing she loves so
Just you wait till she is twenty!
A writer, she might grow to be
A teacher, who knows?
A true arts master,it shows.
Nothing will ever surprise me
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