Breath of Life
passing faces,
Marked faces.
faces that show
The life they pass.
passing faces,
Faces showing in their suffering,
Your lost hopes,
Frustrations of dreams they had.
passing faces,
Tired faces.
Deep wrinkles on their scarred faces,
For another day that passes.
Faces passing by... passing by...
faces in the sun
Faces in the wind.
Will my face be the same as those passing by?
While waiting. São Paulo, September 1990
MARIA LUCIA DA COSTADEATH
Breath of Life Death, I do not want to die.I want to live to enjoy the simple things in life,To feel the sensations of a day,And to love who ever I meet on my way. Like a flash of lightining my life is passing by.Passing so quickly that I have not felt it pass.I...
DEATH I WANT LIFE
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TO WHOM I LOVE
Breath of Life Together, we have always followed the same way in life.As one, our souls have always lived.Your smile is my happiness,Your weeping my very deep sorrow. When I close my eyes,You are always in my thoughts.When I feel myself in deep sleep...You are in my...
ALWAYS THINKING
Breath of Life Full of curiosity one day I asked Life: "Life, who would I be if I wasn't who I am now?" I'm sure it wouldn't be known as Maria Lucia, Maria, Lucia or Lucinha... Maybe it could have other names, like Laura, Rita or Carolina! But with such different...
SWEET CHARLOTTE
Breath of Life Life, who would I be, if I were not what I am today?For shure I would not be called Charlotte or sweet Charlotte... As I am known at home. I could have another names! Laura, Rita or Caroline!But, with such different names, I would not be the sweet...
LOVERS IN LOVE
Breath of LifeI will cry out one day like a lover in love,With the same force when Spring comes,Covering once more trees with newly born leaves,And bringing life to the huge flourishing fresh fields. I will cry out one day like a lover in love,With the same intensity...