Happiness (by Oriza Martins)
Saturday morning, sunny,
A day of sunshine, of flowers, of gardening;
I happily go, take care of the branches,
Take care of the rose garden and the pergola.
Will follow me my love, the sun, the wind,
Butterflies, moths and hummingbirds,
Dancing along with the singing of the flycatchers,
Framed by the blue skies…
I'll sprinkle the fascinating allamanda,
Making my hostel colored,
Delicious, fragrant lavender ...
And after so flourishing journey,
We'll lay down in a hammock on the porch,
Making love until life be forgotten…
Tr: Daiane da Silva