30.09.2020
Making a list of all the gifts I received would take too long.
If I weren’t lazy, I could talk about all the true friendships that accompanied me on this journey, about wonderful people who became a family…
Or if nostalgia weren’t killing me, I could describe the magical landscapes I saw… or, if I felt like it, I could talk about the heart-to-heart conversations I had by the riverbank.
If I felt the right openness, I could even list everything I learned about myself that I didn’t even know.
The secret of this experience was that Lisbon made me think, allowed me to pause time and reflect…
So now, imagining a perspective full of water, sun, and colors, I think about what is ending and what is beginning… and everything is changing…
Mudança
Quando chega a mudança?
Como ela se afigura?
Como ela se veste?
Quando chega a mudança?
Eu saberia reconhece-la?
Repararia que a mudança chegou?
E’ porque tenho medo,
que a mudança chegou?
Quando chega a mudança?
Eu saberia enfrenta-la?
Porque,
com honestidade,
Eu não sei se estou pronta o não,
é porque a mudança chegou?
Quando chega a mudança?
E’ quando pensando
no que nos fazemos até agora,
tudo não parece bastante?
Talvez é aí ..que a mudança chegou?
Porque também não me sento capaz..
Será que ela chegou?
Na frente de mil perguntas
tenho porém curiosidade
Acho que vai dar tudo certo
Change
When does change arrive?
What does it look like?
What does it wear?
When does change arrive?
Would I know how to recognize it?
Would you notice that change has come?
And why am I afraid
that change has already arrived?
When does change arrive?
Would I know how to face it?
Because, honestly,
I don’t know if I’m ready or not,
and why has change arrived?
When does change arrive?
And when we think
about everything we’ve done so far,
does it seem enough?
Maybe this is where change has arrived?
Because even I don’t feel capable,
Has it arrived?
Faced with a thousand questions,
yet I am curious.
I think everything will be alright.
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