Poetry is art that prepares us, For smiles and also for pain, Transforms into beauty what separates us, Bringing, in the end, the taste of love. Always prepared, not on vigil, But with a calm and serene soul, We know that life, with its path, Teaches us to grow and be fulfilled. In the verses of life, improvisation is a guide, And each step, a poem to be written, Being prepared is not what is created, But the courage to always start living again.