POETRY (EVERYTHING HAS THEIR TIME)

Everything has their time

When your son lets they shine

Oh! Dreams! Oh Rejoice, within!

Why in almost of days

They appear so rare and thin?

Oh! Dreams! Oh Rejoice, within!

I believe that, maybe,

We must see them

As important as precious

More than essential to us!

Probably, because of this,

We must treat well all

The kindness gestures

We receive during our life...

Since they are so rare and thin.

That's why the happiness, kisses

And love shall be spoken, written

And done in the moments, so true,

When our feelings are understood

Even we show us our differences...

After, this instant, so thoughtful,

I want to all the time comes;

When the sun shines

Through all the places

Under our clean faces...

Everything has their time

Can we also have ours

(The liberty and love

To be a sincere words

Felt and lived in this life)?

(Leandro Monteiro)