"GOOD HOPE LIGHTHOUSE"
I'm traveling in a little boat that some call life. Sometimes my journey is calm, under a blue sky and starry nights, with placid waves kissing me, and a gentle breeze touching me, meekly smoothing; but there are times when my boat faces cruel storms, with winds hurting me relentlessly, with black days and nights without any light; but I always create strength in these ominous occasions, it has always been so; and there in the infinite distance of my gaze, I glimpse a fading light, a faint light that in the distance guides me in this dark way, a light that gives strength, light that does not tire to illuminate my nights; will this lighthouse be called hope?
* J.L.BORGES
GUAÍBA, 2017
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