Eterna Magia...

Eterna e indescritível...
Magia acima do comum que a figura da Princesa Diana ainda tem sobre nós!
Hoje, 10 anos após sua morte, ainda não acredito...
Ainda acho divina a foto dela sentada no trampolim da lancha, tão solitária.
Imagino meus tataranetos estudando História na classe, como eu estudei as rainhas da Inglaterra, as amantes, as loucas presas nas torres... Eles estudarão Di. E nós teremos sido apagados das mentes, da História, nem passaremos perto das páginas dos computadores ou chips didáticos.
Mas em algum lugar desta atmosfera nostálgica do passado, teremos sido contemporâneos da Lady.
Linda, lenda....

Bom fim...

Goodbye England's rose

May you ever grow in our hearts

You were the grace that placed itself

Where lives were torn apart

You called out to our country

And you whispered to those in pain

Now you belong to heaven

And the stars spell out your name

And it seems to me you lived your life

Like a candle in the wind

Never fading with the sunset

When the rain set in

And your footsteps will always fall here

Along England's greenest hills

Your candle's burned out long before

Your legend ever will

Loveliness we've lost

These empty days without your smile

This torch we'll always carry

For our nation's golden child

And even though we try

The truth brings us to tears

All our words cannot express

The joy you brought us through the years

And it seems to me you lived your life

Like a candle in the wind

Never fading with the sunset

When the rain set in

And your footsteps will always fall here

Along England's greenest hills

Your candle's burned our long before

Your legend ever will

Goodbye England's rose

May you ever grow in our hearts

You were the grace that placed itself

Where lives were torn apart

Goodbye England's rose

From a country lost without your soul

Who'll miss the wings of your compassion

More than you'll ever know

And it seems to me you lived your life

Like a candle in the wind

Never fading with the sunset

When the rain set in

And you footsteps will always fall here

Along England's greenest hills

Your candle's burned out long before

Your legend ever will