Breath of Life
Why shouldn’t I cry?
If I know your eyes cry.
Why should I not suffer?
If I know you are suffering.
Don’t cry, don’t suffer.
Let me cry and suffer for you.
Life commands our today…
Our tomorrow.
May you not cry and not suffer,
That’s what I asked Life for .
But… Life doesn’t listen, doesn’t listen to our requests.
Life doesn’t know what it’s like to cry… what it’s like to suffer…
Life seems to have no heart, no feelings.
AV ida only… commands our life.
At home. Rio de Janeiro, 10.04.2002
MARIA LUCIA DA COSTA
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