Between life and war


My soul of sadness groans, my body trembles in fear,
My heart fibrila hastily wants to stop,
My eyes water, I tremble.
My world seems to end.
End up with nothing, no hope.
Life in me is afraid to end.
Everything darkens a lapse of time ...
I come back to life, I look at the sky.
The sun is still in the sky. There is still a light to shine.
The White House is still in the same place

                                       Francisco Gouveia

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