CANTINHO DA POESIA

                                                      REENCONTROS


                                                                   Paris.
                                            Brincávamos de correr
                                         pelos campos, pelos bosques.
                                             Vieram os soldados
                                                 e nos atacaram.
                                             Tivemos de morrer.

                                                       Roma.
                                            Soldados em marcha:
                                                  à nossa porta
                                             um batalhão passou.
                                            Convocados, partimos.
                                              Como da outra vez
                                                o amor cessou.

                                               Espanha, Portugal,
                                           por lá também passamos
                                                  e em cada lugar
                                               nos reencontramos.
                                              
                                           Hoje estamos de volta,
                                                         aqui
                                                 e como sempre
                                                   nos amando.

                                                 Nosso passado
                                                  de mil anos,
                                                pouco importa
                                                 como e o lugar.
                                              Vamos e voltamos,
                                              tantas, tantas vezes,
                                                    para sempre
                                                  nos reencontrar.

                                                                                              Aridinéa Vacchiano