My gaze is clear as a sunflower. It is my habit to walk along the roads Looking right and left, And from time to time looking back… And what I see at any moment Is something that I have never seen before, And I can notice very well… I can know the essential wonder A child knows if at birth It noticed it was actually being born… I feel myself born at any moment To the eternal newness of the World… I believe in the world like a marigold, Because I see it. But I don’t think about it Because to think is to not understand… The world was not … Continue reading Fernando Pessoa