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Nature's sonnet obs: we don't have to follow the rules of a sonnet because it was made in Portuguese
O nature, total state of perfection
That no matter how big it is, it fits in the heart
That even being in everything is nothing,
Compared to all the vastness
where all life shelters
From this promised land,
that was noticed by me
and by god favored
On the branch of the tree, the thrush sings,
And light the flame of my heart,
That lights me up for acceptance
And all this wonder in flames,
Take care of this miracle,
For later salvation.
O nature, total state of perfection
That no matter how big it is, it fits in the heart
That even being in everything is nothing,
Compared to all the vastness
where all life shelters
From this promised land,
that was noticed by me
and by god favored
On the branch of the tree, the thrush sings,
And light the flame of my heart,
That lights me up for acceptance
And all this wonder in flames,
Take care of this miracle,
For later salvation.