(Girl at the window, Dalí, 1925)
Não espero que meus amigos me compreendam por completo
-Eu sou um enigma até pra mim mesma.
Na maior parte do tempo
eu quero estar em muitos lugares diferentes,
mas às vezes,
por algumas horas,
outras vezes,
por dias,
eu preciso de silêncio.
│I don't hope my friends understand me on the whole
-I'm a mystery even to myself.
Most of the time
I want to be in many different places,
but sometimes,
just for some hours,
and other times,
just for some days,
I feel I need silence.│
Kenia, I cannot thank you enough for your "4 things for you today" comment, including the link to this amazing poem. It speaks exactly how I've been feeling, with rhythmic beauty.
ReplyDeleteThank you, my dear friend, from the bottom of my heart. You have lifted my spirits this morning. I couldn't have asked for a more meaningful and wonderful comment to have waiting for me this cold, dreary Tuesday morning.
All my love,
Your friend in America
Silêncio é água de beber. É vital. Porção dos deuses! Suzana Guimarães
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