Passado                                                                                                     O

             lembraças                                                                                    destino

futuro                                                                                                              são

esperança                                                                                                  escolha

  presente                                                                                                   as vezes

 desconfiança                                                                                           você

a vida                                                                                                            escolhe

e o seu                                                                                                        não escolher

fim                                                                                                                sementes

   amor                                                                                                              que

odio                                                                                                                plantou

são                                                                                                               as que não

teu                                                                                                                  plantou

      até                                                                                                           um dia você

o confim                                                                                                           vai colher

Ariston Junior
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