RARE STAR

The rare shining star in heaven
Both searching and not heard
Exposed to each day, rough beast,
Now I can finally see it,
And when I propose to receive it
Have not withdrawn from my eyes spring
In the autumn coldness is what is expected,
And so I will never be able to contain it.
The early star said luck
Who imagined himself much stronger,
And sit in fragile lights fade,
Lucerne step, firefly
And when I dive in my dreams,
Only glows dull, you bring me.

MARCOS LOURES