Shakespeare

Shakespeare

Em Shakespeare 
os pássaros cantam, 
as pessoas empreendem, 
os corações amam, 
as almas são livres
cai à noite, vem o dia
o vasto sonho eterno 
paira sobre todos. 

Até agora desde sempre
são quatro as fontes de progresso
o saber para o empreender,
reconhecer a mulher livre,
projetar luz na escuridão
e fazer cada dia de tudo
mais e mais.
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