09-08-09 Fafião - Porte de Lage - Alto de Palma - Rio de Escalheiro - Fafião

Dia 08-08-09 não fui caminhar, almoço, convivio e jantar em familia…. Sentia a montanha a chamar por mim… ouvia seu grito, desesperado, a chamar por mim… eu tinha de ir mas estava tão longe quando me lembrei, ali tão perto de casa também havia uma montanha pequena mas estava lá. Peguei no meu carro e conduzi até lá em cima, em dois tempos estava lá na “Penha” a tempo de me despedir dos ultimos raios de sol… Olhei na direcção da serra de minha paixão eu tinha de ir lá custe o que custasse. O facto é que não me custa nada… ele tinha de me ver e eu tinha de estar lá…
No dia seguinte decidi ir até ao Alto de Palma e refrescar-me naquelas lagoas que ninguem vai… refresquei-me… pensei… meditei… muito… so me ocorre a musica que me acompanhou o tempo todo…

I wish you were here
Me oh my country man i wish you were here
(wish you were here)

I wish you were here
Don't you know the snow is getting colder?
And I miss you like hell
And I'm feeling blue
I've got feelings for you
Do you (still) feel the same?
From the first time I laid my eyes on you
Felt the joy of living
I saw heaven in your eyes
In your eyes

I wish you were here
Me oh my country man i wish you were here
(wish you here)

I wish you were here
Don't you know the snow is getting colder?
And I miss you like hell
And I'm feeling blue

I miss your laugh
I miss your smile
I miss everything about you
Every second is like a minute
Every minute's like a day
When you're far away

(the snow is getting colder and i wish you were here)
(a battlefield of love and fear, and i wish you were here)
I've got feelings for you
From the first time I laid my eyes on you

I wish you were here
Me oh my country man I wish you were here
(wish you were here)

I wish you were here
Don't you know the snow is getting colder?
And I miss you like hell
And I'm feeling blue

“ Within Temptation”