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WHEN THE TEMPEST FALLS
When the tempest falls
Seeds of tears wet the ground
Carrying in their wombs
The fruit of a new life:
LOVE!
Happiness will win the sadness
And overcome the rage.
Passion will conquest the madness,
Exceeding hearts with hope.
...And the tempest falls again,
Carrying in its womb
The embrio of a new war:
THE FREE WILL!
A fruit of a new sin,
Disagreement of a new age...
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(*By: Agamenon Troyan)
This is a translated excerpt of my poem & short tales book (O Anjo e a
Tempestade) aka (The Angel and the Storm)
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