Saturday, June 5, 2010

By the moonlight, in the distance,
A sailboat on the river
Sails peacefully by.
What does it reveal?

I don't know, but my being
Feels suddenly strange,
And I dream without seeing
The dreams that I have.

What anguish engulfs me?
What love can't I explain?
It's the sailboat that passes
In the night that remains.


  1. It would be nice if you publish the Portuguese version too. I like to read and feel the real sounds, the ones that Portuguese makes.

  2. Si senor... I will look for versao portuguesa