Versão Portuguesa

Poetry book

I praise this people
That was able to preserve the land.
It wasn’t me I arrived after the supreme
Attempt to dignify it,
In case I can, I permit
That my look closes
And over me its cloak,
To cuddle up my habitation
And remember me once in a while,
That I was late but a son of the nation.

Alves Pinto, in Alma Grande no Meu País, © 2007

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