⍟139. GRIEF OF JOY

I have to say

Memories will stay

I don’t know where they go

The petals on the sea

The clouds of knowing

Fly through the air

They are fine like the being

And they come to rest somewhere

The night is so dark

My God, where are You

I firm myself in your love

And in the light of the moon

Mãezinha, your love

Will stay within me

My mourning of joy

Leads me to sing

Life is a mystery

That sets us to thinking

Neither sad nor joyful

It was, is, and always will be