Illustration for the poem
Rodrigo Bento d'Almeida

I see you in the sea, in the sand and on enlightened woods.
I was searching for your footprints and now I found them in mine.
I feel your salt in my mouth and I listen to you whistling while you walk.
Burn the flowers and in the fire and you shall dance.
Let yourself go and we will meet in the mirrors.

Dedicated to my father João Bento d’Almeida