Where are you my
being so far
away from home, it feels like a painfully kill.
Your sky, your
stars, the beautiful moon, My Brazil, I want to be
back with you
Brazil, you are
my paradise, without you I feel cold in this country
You changed me
in such a positive way, you are in my heart every
I am wearing a
t-shirt with your beautiful name on it,
it means so much
for me in this period of torture and shit.
are almost ten thousand kilometers away from me, it
is really with you that I belong and want to be.
Your air, your
people and your energy,
culture and simplicity, they belong to me. Because
you changed me, in a positive way, so much, that I
can only hope that very soon I can feel your touch.
You gave me so
many friends, even the day I entered you gave me my
wife, well that she will be soon, that beautiful
present of my life.
Why God didn't
let me be born on your ground,
so I could be
really one of them, the people with the nice Samba
So sad that
people think that you are dangerous and bad,
but they know
you only from television, stupid media and that
makes me sad.
favelas on your mountains where the warm people
the kind of
persons that are proud on you, the ones that helps
and know to give.
people that give in their poorness things away,
their love, their caress and their heart everyday.
You know my love
for you, and that all thanks to you.
It is so
painfully to be without you so long, how you want me
to keep strong,
You made me a
proud Brazilian in heart and soul, let me see you
again, let that be my target and goal.
ALEX MENSAERT Ė
JANUARY 26, 2015