She appreared my life
She is the woman of my days
and of my nights of dreams.
And I saw her over the silver light of moon
she sparkled like an angel
and hers brightness warmed my spirit
and at the nights that followed
she warmed my heart.
My life started to make sense
since when she appeared
like a bright angel in my life
since when I sensed on my face
her breath catching
Of a woman who was in love
My days are no longer sad.
She is the woman who warm my nights
and rejoices my days.
For more than two decades
she has been my woman.
* by José Cícero Gomes
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