2007-09-02

O DIÁRIO DA MARGARIDA - O MEU PRIMEIRO ANO DE ESCOLA

A PRAIRE

This is a praire because of a man who killed more than a thousand of innocent people, like he said he did, a murder or a monster, it doesn’t mater, depends of our hunger and hate, but a man, just like you end me, also a sun of Him, someone sentenced to dead by men’s justice that stopped his life, today.


Oh God all mighty, Lord of the universe
Who created us by your mysteries
just to share Your eternity with us
Dear Lord all mighty
that give us the infinite dignity
and the light of freedom
to choose the good or the evil way.
God oh God all mighty
forgive us the madness and the sins
of small poor human been
that still don’t know how to warm You
and live a life in peace
here at the Hearth, our home and gift
under your sweet shadow, so fresh and tender
Where we can be free to decide
the colours we like to our days.

Oh God, good God all mighty
forgive us the arrogance
that make us use the power we get
not to look for You
look for You on the faces of our hungry and poverty
but to destroy ourselves, our brother’s and sister’s
to denies Your infinite wisdom and goodness.

Oh God good God all mighty
forgive us, in so many things we still don’t know
what we are doing
and give us all the chances we need to find You.

For those of us that stand’s on ignorance
that You is there, Shining, when the time’s over.



Hoje o mundo fez da morte de um homem um espectáculo mediático.
E eu não quero escrever mais nada.



Os alunos aprenderam os números dezoito, dezanove e vinte, sobre o que realizaram diversos exercícios e fichas.
Não houve trabalho para casa.

Alhos Vedros
01/06/11
Luís F. de A. Gomes