They stole Christmas lights

 The streets are cold

No one passes

It's pitch black

It does not remember Belem.

We are in the month of December

Something is missing on the horizon

Not a shooting star

That the way point!

A different year

With an unexpected outcome

Absent spirit

Discouraged people.

Dismay reigns

Lacks the usual joy

On top of that

They stole the Christmas lights.

in Catharsis of Words, Mem-Martins (my secretary), Sunday, December 13, 2020, 6:30 pm

Nonô (M.ª Leonor Costa)

Roubaram as iluminações de Natal

As ruas estão frias

Não passa ninguém

Está escuro como breu

Não lembra Belém.

Estamos no mês de dezembro

Falta algo no horizonte

Nem uma estrela-cadente

Que o caminho aponte!

Um ano diferente

Com um desfecho inesperado

Espírito ausente

Um povo desanimado.

Reina o desalento

Falta a alegria habitual

Ainda por cima

Roubaram as iluminações de Natal.

in Catarse das Palavras, Mem-Martins (minha secretária), domingo, 13 de dezembro de 2020, 18h30

Nonô (M.ª Leonor Costa)

The bells echo in the distance

The bells echo in the distance

Festive songs are heard

The lights shine on the street

Together with other motifs.

Are the Christmas decorations

With all its splendor

A divine touch

In the name of the creator.

Ring the chimes

Everyone can listen

The time is of party

Let's cheer up.

in Worldly poetry, Mem-Martins (my secretary), Sunday, December 13, 2020, 6:00 pm

Nonô (M.ª Leonor Costa)

Os sinos ecoam ao longe

Os sinos ecoam ao longe

Ouvem-se cânticos festivos

As luzes brilham na rua

Junto dos outros motivos.

São as decorações de Natal

Com todo o seu esplendor

Um toque divinal

Em nome do criador.

Tocam as badaladas

Todos podem escutar

A época é de festa

Vamos nos animar.

in Poesias mundanas, Mem-Martins (minha secretária), domingo, 13 de dezembro de 2020, 18h00

Nonô (M.ª Leonor Costa)

 

Let me be your Christmas star

Let me be your Christmas star

I will light your way

With a heavenly candor

I will touch you gently.

Let me shine in the sky

I want you to be my blue cloak

Light as a veil

Let it freely wave!

I want to indicate you

Like a shooting star

With me, you can travel

You will be happy.

Follow my light

So, you do not get lost

My sweet voice seduces you

Approach if you dare.

 in Soulmate, Mem-Martins (my secretary), Monday, December 7, 2020, 5:42 pm

 Nonô (M.ª Leonor Costa)

I went to visit the Santa Claus Home

I went to visit the Santa Claus home

It was a stir

All busy

To do the job.

Elves everywhere

Gifts for gathering

Everything to be wrapped

To distribute later.

The house is untidy

Reindeers still sleeping

Smelling and fragrant

A snack the mother will serve.

Ten days to go

Time starts to run

Do not delay, children with joy

There is now much to do.

in Childhood Reborn, Mem-Martins (my secretary) Monday, December 7, 2020, 6:36 p.m.

Nonô (M.ª Leonor Costa)