Perto dos 38 despeço-me dos 37 dedicando-me este "poema".
Sim, mereço... se mereço!
Porque cada etapa da nossa vida deve ser comemorada e homenageada. Pelos erros e conquistas, pelas alegrias e dores... pelo que crescemos... pelos sorrisos e lágrimas que espalhamos.
Porque olho para trás e vejo-me com orgulho... E por que olho para a frente e vejo-me com esperança.
Sim... Mereço!
"And now
the end is near
And so I face
the final curtain
My friend, I'll make it clear
I'll state my case of which I'm certain
I've lived a life that's full
traveled each and every highway
But more, more than this
I did it my way
Regrets, I've had a few
But then again, too few to mention
I did what I had to do
I saw it through without exemption
I planned each charted course
Each careful step along the byway
And more, much more than this
I did it my way
Yes there were times,
I guess you knew
When I bit off more than I could chew
And with it all when there was doubt
I ate it up and spit it out
I grew tall
throught it all
And did it my way
I've loved, laughed and cried
I've had my fill, my share of losing
But now as tears subside
I find it all so amusing
To think I did all that
And may I say, not in a shy way
no, no, not me
I did it my way
For what is a man, what has he got?
If not himself, than he has naugth
To say the things he truly feels
And not the words of one who kneels
The record shows, I took the blows
And did it my way"
(MY WAY - FRANK SINATRA)
E que os 38 continuem a ser "your way"
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Mereces sim senhora!
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