Breath of Life 

Life goes, comes... goes...
         Minutes pass, hours pass, days pass.
          So time goes... comes...
           Life goes on.
 
 I see life passing by,
           I feel the longing squeezing,
           I feel like I want
      I want a lot to whom I leave
 
  With time it goes
             Go my life
              With time I give myself
            Whom I love so much in life.
 
    Life that is not mine,
              Life that is hers.
             My life...
            Life I gave her.

 
        At home. Rio de Janeiro, October 1989
                 MARIA LUCIA DA COSTA

PUFFIN BUNNY

Breath of Life This is the story of a little rabbit named Atchim. Atchim lived with his parents and little brothers in a very beautiful village called Mundo Encantado dos Animais. Atchim was not completely happy, because since he was born, he suffered from such a...

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NIGHTS OF INSOMNIA

Breath of Life Nights of insomnia.Nights with worried thoughts on my mind.Nights wasted  by countless thoughts,Until dawn brings us another day.  Why so many nights spent crying?Why such depth of anguish in a heart so full of joy?I miss the happy moments of the past,I...

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A BOUQUET OF MEMORIES

Breath of Life Contents: Photograph: by PAULA DA COSTA Introduction: People. Phases: 1.    The early years. 2.    And time went by. 3.    Friendship - Change of feelings. 4.    Missing my beloved ones. 5.    Always thinking. Epilogue: In honour of my...

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A BOUQUET OF MEMORIES …REMEMBERING MY PAST

Breath of Life I was the seventh of nine children: three brothers and six sisters, all born in the same house and with the same midwife Dona Suzana. Looking back on the early years of my life, I remember when in a room lit only by the shadows of a dim light, my...

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STOP IN TIME

Breath of Life stop in time, To see the day break over the horizon, Feel the sunset... and wait for the night to arrive. stop in time, To see children being born, growing up, And always smiling happily as time goes by. stop in time, To feel the cool breeze touching my...

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WHO AM I?

Breath of Life who am i? I ask myself, And I will never be able to answer... Because I myself do not know who I am! They say I'm tender, romantic and kind. But how long am I going to live with people labeling me with such sweet words? Life surprises us and changes us...

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