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Day after day
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Day after day
Time.
A matter of waiting.
Of doubt.
Of everything.
Life is a new beginning at every moment.
Suddenly,
A new event.
Passions inspire Man.
Betrayals. Emotions that lead to death.
Lucky are those who have all this.
Besides being happy,
It preserves the Concept where explosions cleanse the soul.
Time.
A matter of interests.
Of reflections.
Of loves,
Lost or not.
Of poets who are out there,
Sleeping on the ground.
Time.
A remainder of life.
A matter of preference.
A thousand experiences conquered.
Pain.
Love.
Parts of the journey.
Day after day.
Sun after Sun.
We are all together!
Handwritten in São Paulo, August 5, 1990.
Transcribed today for this website.
Listening to the DVD
Christian Rock Music.
I offer this poem to each member of my family, wherever they may be, even those cousins who have forgotten me, but with love and especially to Adélia, Angela Brasília Henriques, Maria Helena, Ivete, Márcia, and Isabel Gonçalves. May God bless them in their daily struggles.
To my children: Alexia Cristina, Emmanuel, and Anna Clara; to my nephews: Luis Felipe, Vinícius (autistic with rare comorbidities), João Matheus, and Júlia Vitória (who also inherited the Robertsonian translocation of Chromosome 13), as my children.
To my husband and, above all, to God. São Paulo, August 30, 2025
8:42 AM
Saturday, sunny outside, Southern Hemisphere, last days of winter.
Life goes on.
Teka Mendes Castro
Writer and environmentalist.
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