SIGN YOUR FUTURE

I can fertilise the female flower

That will grow in a Castle-tower

I am a Prince who hasn't got price

It's my turn to throw the dice

You will be devoted to me evermore

I promise that you will be in store

You'll not be afraid of the thunder-storm

You can just sign this application form

Oh! Please! Could you fell my fever?

Come and let your-self come in my river

You'll be rich with my words and my culture

My work Here is more than done at last

I've just finished It Five billions years fast

And now I beg you: Please! Sign your future.

LERIAS, W.,R.,Light-Holder, 1997, p.67

Washington Roberto Lerias
Enviado por Washington Roberto Lerias em 31/01/2007
Código do texto: T365095