He seeks the nourishment by the hand of God,
Because he does not want to live only by matter.
He seeks the nourishment by the hand of God,
Through books and classical art,
Because through them, he is supported by some light.
He seeks the nourishment by the hand of God,
Because he is in the shadow and but never tires,
Goes and back, forth his challenge of limits and boundaries.
Interlude and refuge,
Detach himself from everything,
since to the day he was born
And life remade him as an angel,
Through the nourishment found by the hand of God.
Friend, relative, worthy object which aims to serve the Father,
That up there, throws luck and protection,
Like Spring's pearls - gilding the sea coast,
Painting the shapes of the horizon:
- By the hand of God,
Seeding his struggle for livelihood and construction!
(Joyce Martins)
