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Fruit of my work

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Fruit of my work

In the long run I realize a wish
And as far as I can see...
Education beforehand, it's a beautiful tree.
Things of life.
It must be pruned with care and affection,
Planted along several paths,
And, watered, so that its fruits may flourish,
There are "thorns" of protection.
Yes, this is part of my profession.
That which gives me a hard-on since I was a child.
A hope that I long for,
Make a long way,
And rediscovering teaching every day..;
Realize more companionship,
And on an optimistic note..,
Make a whole of education.
After all, it opens the doors to any other profession:
Engineering - poetry to plan, and calculate with ease, things from the countryside or the city.
Medicine - poetry of Life, conquest of a heart, which had no firmness in its hands, and is dreamed as part of my own emotion yet.
Among other professions, all depending on a single: Education.

Handwritten on October 4, 1997.
I offer to my uncle José Gonçalves (today in memoriam). 4/10/2019.

São Paulo, August 4, 2019.
Today transcribed to these two sites:
etastic.com and poetry site.
Peace and well.
Tereza Cristina Gonçalves Mendes Castro.
Today I offer to all educators, teachers in our country, who often teach, work in terrible conditions, and for those who still believe in education.

Translated with www.DeepL.com/Translator

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