My brother died on me

I did not cry for nothing for a reason
I feel all the pain of a look
I had a father who says son
Now I lost my brother in a look.

What can I tell if everything is gone
Within a selfish thought
I never wanted it to be like, how it hurts
My tears to go where!

I think of all the pain that
Can rotate around all
I cry for all this pain
Falling from the eyes of our mother.

I cry for losing a brother.
I do not hate, only just
The sadness of being an orphan
Where was it my heart.

Marcelo Cardoso Nascimento.

Ronronar

Ronronar em desejos
Hoje me disponho de tempo
Outrora me falta amor
Agora disponho de ti
Não dispondo de tempo
Não me imagino pensando
Ainda o que dizer mas tento
De todas as formas esboçar
Impiedosamente o meu olhar
Através da minha retina aos poucos
Sufocada por estar longe do ronronar.

Marcelo Cardoso Nascimento.