Thursday, November 26, 2015

ERASE HATE - A poem by Teresinka Pereira


 Hatred is sad and obstinate
even if there is a reason:
hate torments our soul without
bothering who provoked it.

To avoid the hate in our mind
perhaps is a good step
to forget the bad feeling
and give peace
to our tired eyes
eliminating the shadow
which is blocking the great
adventure of our life.

     Teresinka Pereira