Fifteen Years
Wanderlino
Arruda
Sweet
time of life, young lady,
is to be in flower, fifteen
years old,
age of dreams, age of tenderness,
ideal and lyrical time of
living.
Being fifteen years old
is as enchantment,
magic of light,
magic of dreams,
a sweet newness waiting in
the future.
Fifteen
years, young lady,
cool touch of perfume
and smell of dawn,
all of them soft and sweet.
It’s a time of great
beauty.
Fifteen years, young lady,
is a real promise of becoming
woman,
and drawing near the future!
At
fifteen, young lady,
you are more than happy,
wonderfully happy,
when the world still believes
you.
Neither deceit nor disillusion,
because for the fifteen year
old, there’s no past:
life compliments, tastes of
honey,
a breezy joy in your innocent
look.
Fifteen
years, young lady,
is the moment of the first
love,
delicious sensation of Spring!
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