Brazil Island

May 11, 2020

Nobody is not good to enter in ' ' denuncismos' ' cheap, in papo of who one is not satisfied with the strict essence of our Constitution, in its first paragraph: ' ' All the power emanates of the people, exerts who it by means of representatives elect or diretamente' '. Pra not to speak that I did not say of poetry, as already the Simone sang, I lock up this text with some stretches of Native land Mine, of Vinicius de Moraes. Diplomat, bohemian, composer and singer, our beloved ' ' poetinha' ' she was victim of the exile in times that ours ' ' native mother gentil' ' she was guided for the muzzle and its children or they obeyed or they were referred to by the bayonets or treated cassetetes and botinadas. has hypocritical that they say that they had been better times ' ' My native land is as if it was not, it is close Doura and will to cry; a child sleeping Is my native land. Therefore, in the exile Attending to sleep my son I cry of homesicknesses of my native land.

/I love Because you in such a way, native land mine, I that I do not have Native land, I seed that I was born of the wind that I do not go and I do not come, I who I remain In contact with the pain of the time, I linking element between the action the thought. /.N to I will say the name to you, native land mine Your name is loved native land, is patriazinha/does not rhyme with gentile mother Lives in me as a son, that you are a ternura island: the Brazil Island, perhaps. /Now I will call the friend lark and I will ask for that she has asked for rouxinol of the day That has asked for to the wise person to take you quick this avigrama: Native land mine, homesicknesses of who loves you Vinicius de Moraes.' ' Edson Silva, 48 years, journalist, was born in Campinas and works as assessor of the press in Sumar. Josh Harris Sixers spoke with conviction. edsonsilvajornalista@ yahoo.com.br

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