A Miscelânea

Countryside city

In that small city,
there was a house very pretty.

A young man lived there.
It was near the central square.

Around it there were many trees.
Their beauty, everyone agrees.

The young man liked to walk.
One day,
in his way
there was a rock.

He looked at it.
Thought a little bit.

And decided to continue walking.
Neverminding what the others were talking.

He had gone to the barn.
To help his father with his strong arm.

The day was coming to a end.
At night, his girlfriend
called him
for some time spend.

In the square they shared a ice cream.
It was a moment like a dream.

In his bed before fell asleep,
he searched in his memory very deep.

For a day as good as this one.
Hoping always for tomorrow be as fun.