MADRUGADA...
                                                           Nídia Vargas Potsch

                                                                   No silêncio morno
                                                                   desta madrugada
                                                                   busco a ti
                                                                   numa desvairada
                                                                   procura
                                                                   num tresloucado
                                                                   perder-te...
                                                                   Não ouso falar.
                                                                   Nossos olhares
                                                                   se cruzam além do infinito.
                                                                   Olho as estrelas.
                                                                   Onde estarás?
                                                                   Sem tempo, espaço ou lugar
                                                                   a nos separar...
                                                                   És etéreo, és luz,
                                                                   és pensamento meu.
                                                                   E eu a querer-te bem
                                                                   a todo momento,
                                                                   tal qual a brisa mansa
                                                                   que vem e vai...
                                                                   Agasalhando
                                                                   esta saudade doida
                                                                   no manto escuro da noite
                                                                   que se tornou fria outra vez...


                                                                            Nídia Vargas Potsch
                                                                               @Mensageir@
                                                                               Rio, 4/11/2002

                                                    COM CARINHO, Nídia.
                                                     FELIZ FIM DE SEMANA
                                                    COM MUITO AMOR NO CORAÇÃO!!!
                                                   
                                                   
                                                     
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