The Square

I see girls and boys playing.
The square is filled with joy and smiles.
My hands are sweating for waiting. Waiting for a time that does not pass.
That is stopped, in front of the life.
Life pulsating in a poignant city.
Pungent between minds.
Minds without lies,
Only truths.
My hands sweat.

Eduardo Santos

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I am a brazilian poet. I believe that we should learn to feel the essential, no more and no less, just the essential.

Last updated August 29, 2015