Flight

Above the Azores I flew as a goshawk flies

Stopping here and after there.

On the Azorean sea I sailed

And like the small sea-fish,

I entered here and there.

Upon the Azores I walked by road,

By path, by track,

And lost myself,

In love with this unknown

Paradise - the Azores!

By Diogenia De Bettencourt Lima


Dorothy
Praia da Vitoria, Terceira, Azores