SON D, "THIS"
I
Son, her, you came,
from that attractive lady
And intelligent,
Combative,
active
Until
The death!
II
It never faltered,
never hesitated
in your purposes,
In your goals,
Searching the paths,
Your dreams!
III
fought tirelessly
for happiness
of your children
Until
.your death!
IV
was proud
And shame in the face,
To the reason why,
He hated the humiliation, the infamy
The injury,
And the offense,
were
Whoever it was,
because there was gall
And esophagus...
V
He fought,
fought,
Avoided…
until death
dropped her
dignifiedly
As a woman,
As a being,
Until
To the zenith!!
.worthily.
PV CITY, AUGUST 26, 2009.
MATTOS (NDO).

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