The most beautiful form of poetry


I extend my hand to the partner
There is so much accompanies me in adventures
In search of real poetry
Helping to overcome the sorrows
That life prepares me. a messenger
Entertaining the peace that reflects healing,
Honey, in the habitual word
Exploding to spells and caresses.
Innocence in this blessed look,
Sweetness in your voice. Going to beside you
It is always to be in good company.
North to south in a moment,
I feel the softness of a soft wind
In the most beautiful form of poetry.


RITA DE CASSIA TIRADENTES REIS