E que venham:
Os amores,
as cores, as dores,
os sabores, os olhares.
Os caminhos, os ninhos, as festas,
as metas, as cestas.
As saudades, as vontades,
as maldades, as coragens.
As dúvidas, as rotas,
as tortas e as retas.
Que venha tudo que tiver que vir.
E que permaneça somente o que tiver valor.
Carla Martins
Os amores,
as cores, as dores,
os sabores, os olhares.
Os caminhos, os ninhos, as festas,
as metas, as cestas.
As saudades, as vontades,
as maldades, as coragens.
As dúvidas, as rotas,
as tortas e as retas.
Que venha tudo que tiver que vir.
E que permaneça somente o que tiver valor.
Carla Martins
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