Her life is not a rainbow.

Her life is not a rainbow.

After rain all you think is easy, but her life is not like rainbow.

She has a little child, with 6 and travels alone every day to work.

The child usually stays there, in her heart,

but his photo is like a shadow on the windows car.

When she crossed Buarque de Macedo bridge,

will goes to Agra’s house, and scared with hers thin shadow

thinking about hers destination had fear.

Aud D’Angelo Dias.


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