In her geography
She makes her poetry
She walked through the sidewalk
And in the walk she was
enchanted
And in the glance it bewitched
In her camera she photographed
Possessed of life she walked
She frees nobody tied her
She felt that the destiny she
loved
And she knew that a hymn
praised
In the flora of the Atlantic she
kept
The geography that a lot
studied
A lot, a lot for beyond looked
And secret in the shells shot
In the sun of the sand it
jumped
It is seduced solemnly was
The water came and it went left
him
A conspiracy prepared
Always alert if it didn't tire
For besides the infinite it
traveled
In the human jungle sat down
The drama of the paradise
captured
A strong wave played
In her body it hopped
The mute foam if it
approximated
The sun of the end of the day waited
for her
She calmed her
The ash gray water of the yellow
sun
Saddened, no, it praised the
beautiful
The vegetation of the margin
hid
For the marvel of a new day
As a camera the sun
photographed
The waves that were mirrored
In the sky they gathered
The divine nature painted
How to create a dream and in him to
live
In a palm tree a wave to beat
And in her house of the sea to go to
bed
And to leave the sand to be
slippery
In the dawn of a new day
Forgetting the previous
nostalgia
A deep hope she invaded
Oh! As it is difficult to feel
happiness
In her geography
She makes her poetry