A keresés eredménye

Dunes

Month of March in Salvador
Summer in in the end.
All the vegetation is blossoming
And I feel like in a garden
 
The one who leaves Abaeté
Going to Flamengo Beach
Not by car, but walking,
Through the dunes, into the vegetation
 
Will see such beauties
That you can barely describe:
There are orchids, gravatás,
clean water to drink
 
Horsetails and tegus, butterflies and beetles, there are greenblue lizards and gold colored foxes
 
Not to mention the birds, centipedes and scorpions, the pythons and the nests
Of vultures and nighthawks
 
I see pink orchids
Between yellow flowers
Colors dance. The hours pass by
Between watercolor stains
 
The afternoon comes. A faint smell of rosemary comes in the breeze
A cricket sings. I feel the life:
Everything is inside me.
 
Month of March in Salvador
Summer in in the end
All the vegetation is blossoming
And I feel like in a garden...