Sopro

Vejo o sopro da vida na cadência do vento, frio ou quente, presente.
Ouço a voz, o murmúrio dos elementos que acompanham e que alimentam a imaginação fértil (ou mórbida ou fétida ou negra... ou livre ou colorida ou apaixonada).
Tento ver na cor dos teus olhos...
Procuro perceber e pensar e imaginar e sonhar com o significado das tuas palavras e expressões e sorriso e gestos e...
... vida...
Enfim, tento ser eu; somente eu, simplesmente eu...

Audioslave - Be Yourself
By Audioslave

Someone falls to pieces
Sleeping all alone
Someone kills the pain
Spinning in the silence
to finally drifts away
Someone gets excited
In a chapel yard
Catches a bouquet
Another lays a dozen
White roses on the grave

Yeah
And be yourself is all that you can do
Yeah
To be yourself is all that you can do

Someone finds salvation
In everyone
Another only pain
Someone tries to hide himself
Down inside himself he prays
Someone swears his true love
Until the end of time
Another runs away
Separate or united
healthy or insane

And be yourself is all that you can do
All that you can do
To be yourself is all that you can do
All that you can do
To be yourself is all that you can do
All that you can do
To be yourself is all that you can do

Even when you paid enough
been put upon
Or been held up
Every single memory of
Good or bad
Traces of love
Don't lose any sleep tonight
I'm sure everything will end up alright
Even with love
Be yourself is all that you can do
Yeah
To be yourself is all that you can do
Oh
To be yourself is all that you can do
All that you can do
To be yourself is all that you can do
All that you can do
To be yourself is all that you can
To be yourself is all that you can
Be yourself is all that you can do

Paulo Aroso Campos - paulo.aroso@zmail.pt