A Golden leaf is carried by the wind
A piece of gold is floating
One golden leaf is trying to find
Your own piece in the skyline, the leaf is flying.

Golden leaf flies among butterflies
Golden leaf reaches
The rays of light, the clouds
The highest trees.

A piece of gold sleeps
In the arms of space
Without a trace
Of despair.

Marcondes Pereira

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