Legend Poem by Max Diniz Cruzeiro

Jasmines are flowers of paradise…
an absolute work of God…
sense of the splendid inheritance…
omniscience of God to his servants…
nutrient for the pure of heart.

Nobody can be absolutely…
album, which sets no time…
The love for resemblance does warm the soul…
harmonic songs echo in the life of love audible noise…
actors are like living shadows…
nugget, voice and feelings of those who want to hear…
igneous flame that all travel...
exercise for the imagination of those who observe…
living is not for everyone - only the strong survive.

Birthdays are acts that comprise only a single contemplation…
equivalent to the jasmine garden of the Lord…
host for the coming...
real, for those who know how to love.