Itacimirim – Praia da Espera

I got the idea to write poems,
I got the idea to stay,
I thought about the sound of the sea
and the glitter of the waves, when it grows dark.
I got the idea to love
with the silence of the moon and the sound of the sea,
the sea weeping and the moon lightening,
the moon coming and going,
there is no better place.
I got the idea to write poems,
I got the idea to stay
Até pensei em ficar,
at this wonderful place.
Itacimirim, a case of eternal love.....

Iolanda D. Dreschers