A globetrotting trumpetsoloist, do I love my job? Oh yes I do! No day is ever the same. In my blog I will tell you about things happening on the road.
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Bellow, a poem by Vinicius de Moraes (a famous brazilian poet) about the depth of the eyes of a mysterious woman. I think it translates a little of the beauty in your eyes. (Márcio Roberto)"O beloved, what eyes your eyes are…Landing the night, humming a thousand goodbyesThey are silent docksWatching the lightsFar ... so far in the darkO beloved, what eyes ... your eyes areAll these mysteries in your eyesAll these vessels, all canvasAll these shipwrecks in your eyesO my beloved with ungodly eyes One day, if God wanted,One day... I wish I could seeThe begging glance of poetry in your eyes...O my beloved, what eyes ... your eyes..."