Luz do Sol

Sunlight
That the leaf brings and translates
In green once more
In leaf, in grace, in life, in strength, in light
Blue sky that comes to where the feet
Touch the ground and the earth breathes and exhales its blues
Pray, pray the river,
Stream to the river, river to the sea
Pray the current, brushes the shore, golden sand
A man marches on the ground
Carries in his heart a burning wound
Master of yes and no
In the face of the vision of infinite beauty
Ends up hurting with his hand this delicate, most cherished thing-
The glory of life
Sunlight
That the leaf brings and translates
In green once more
In leaf, in grace, in life, in strength, in light
Pray, pray the river
Stream to the river, river to the sea
Pray the current, brushes the shore, golden sand
A man marches on the ground
Carries in his heart a burning wound
Master of yes and no
In the face of the vision of infinite beauty
Ends up hurting with his hand
This delicacy, the most cherished thing
The glory of life
Sunlight
That the leaf brings and translates
In green once more
In leaf, in grace, in life, in strength, in light