domingo, 24 de março de 2013

If only I knew...



If only I knew
how to give sight to the blind
or help the needed of any kind...
If only I knew
how to give the sick a cure
or a home to the poor...
If only I knew
the way to happiness,
a solution for hopelessness...
If only I knew
how to give a sad child a smile
or the homeless a tile ...
I would surely be 
the happiest person 
you ever could see.


Mª Dulce Branquinho

2 comentários:

Anónimo disse...

Lindo poema! É mesmo pena não conseguirmos ajudar todos os que mais precisam

Anónimo disse...

I liked your poem.It's really nice to know that there are people who think about ohers' problems. Go on with your poetry.