Question

06 – Com base no texto desta semana, redija seu próprio poema, em inglês. Ele deve abordar o que você

menos gosta nesse período de pandemia ​

Answer 1

Resposta:

Time is like the blooming of a beautiful rose;

In a livid pass of moments

There is an onerous ticket;

As much as we can be present every second

And enjoying every moment;

There are certain moments when everything is oscillating;

Loneliness seems to be deafening

But with a certain pleasure

Life can become enriching

Nobody said everything would be flowers

Or that we would swim in celestial stars;

However, there is a way to become gray in color;

This discontented melancholy

With uncertainties and frustrations;

Becomes more and more insolent

In this world of temptations

With these times of regret

Without knowing what can happen

A single second is all it takes to fade;

We learned that everything is fleeting;

The world can become sudden and incongruous;

How to say this to a foreigner

To which life is no longer complacent?

Churches sing in liturgies

The mind flies with a deep slump

How to build this poem without a single pleonasm?

The story can be much deeper

But now I'm going

Because life has to be better used (..)

Explicação:

Answer 2

Resposta:

just imagine revolting me

the way I can't be free

I feel like a bird trapped in a cage

unable to fly freely

I can't leave without thinking

that at any moment I can get sick

with a virus that came out of nowhere

and held us hostage

of all that we are living.

Explicação:

tradução

Só de imaginar me revolta

o jeito que não posso ser livre

me sinto como um pássaro preso em uma gaiola

sem poder voar livremente

não posso sair sem pensar

que a qualquer momento posso ficar doente

com um vírus que surgiu do nada

e nos fez refém

disso tudo que estamos vivendo.