Spinning and spinning around
An Angel fell on the ground
From a cloud of cotton candy
Well known as the never world landing
His eyes lightening brightly,
Looking for a special lucky child
Whom he desired to present with
A long life from the hands of the Almighty
Who is that kid?
Who deserves such grace?
Gifted straight from the Lord’s mind!
You, my dear
To whom it was given
The most precious gift: your own life.
Luciano Aparecido Marques