die young, hear this:I never anything a kid playing.I a heathen like s — Alberto Caeiro, Collected Poems Alberto Caeiro

Alberto Caeiro The Collected Poems of Alberto Caeiro

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If I die very young, hear this:I was never anything but a kid playing.I was a heathen like the sun and the water,I had the universal religion only people don’t have.I was happy because I didn’t ask for anything at all,Or tried to find anything,And I didn’t find any more explanationThan the word explanation having no meaning at all.

Alberto Caeiro, The Collected Poems of Alberto Caeiro

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