The Forest’s Song

The Forest’s Song

In the forest’s heart
There’s a never heard singing.
It isn’t a waltz song…
Neiher a celebration song…
But it’s a lost world’s song.

In that place’s plenty
There are unmeasured richnesses.
Between hills, valleys and rivers
Are kept unexplored treasures!

In the forest’s heart
There’s a never heard singing.
It isn’t a waltz song…
Neither a celebration song…
But it’s a lost world’s song.

And that lost world
Is nothing but the human heart.
That has forgotten the life’s essence
And has changed its precious treasure
For richnesses that die and are gone with time…

What does mean knowledge and sofictication,
If we don’t stare to each other in the eyes anymore?
Could it values most the gold
Than the life that springs in heart?

In the forest’s heart
There’s a never heard sing.
It isn’t a waltz song…
Neiher a celebration song…
But it’s a lost world’s song.

Clara Maria Cristina Borges de Medeiros
Created: Niterói, September 27th, 2001.
Translated: Niterói, July 18th, 2009.
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