UH Zé, UH Zé, UH Zé! - Roberto Ribeiro Reis

Roberto Ribeiro Reis é intelectual e poeta da ARLS Esperança e União 2358 de Rio Casca, MG

𝑱𝒂̃𝒐, 𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒎 𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒊 𝒑𝒓𝒖𝒎𝒂 𝒕𝒂𝒍 𝑳𝒐𝒋𝒂,

𝑫𝒆𝒑𝒐𝒊𝒔 𝒅𝒂𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒍𝒆 𝒄𝒂𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒉𝒂̃𝒐 𝒅𝒆 𝒔𝒐𝒋𝒂,

𝑸𝒖𝒆 𝒒𝒖𝒂𝒔𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒃𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒐𝒖 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒉𝒂 𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒖𝒏𝒂;

𝑱𝒂̃𝒐, 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒉𝒂𝒔 𝒄𝒐𝒔𝒕𝒂 𝒂𝒕𝒆́ 𝒉𝒐𝒋𝒆 𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒂 𝒅𝒐́𝒊,

𝑴𝒂𝒔 𝒗𝒊𝒓𝒂𝒓 𝒃𝒐𝒅𝒆 𝒎𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒖 𝒂𝒍𝒆𝒈𝒓𝒊𝒂 𝒏𝒖𝒛𝒐́𝒊:

𝑪𝒂𝒔𝒂 𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒂, 𝒊𝒈𝒖𝒂𝒍 𝒏𝒂 𝒓𝒐𝒄̧𝒂 𝒅𝒆 𝑩𝒊𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒖𝒏𝒂.

𝑱𝒂̃𝒐, 𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒎 𝒂𝒄𝒉𝒂 𝒔𝒖𝒂 𝒗𝒊𝒅𝒂 𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒆́𝒓𝒂𝒗𝒊

𝑬́ 𝒑𝒓𝒖𝒒𝒖𝒆̂ 𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒂 𝒏𝒂̃𝒐 𝒗𝒊𝒖 𝒐 𝒕𝒂𝒍 𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒆́𝒓𝒂𝒗𝒊

𝑪𝒐𝒎 𝒕𝒐𝒅𝒐 𝒂𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒍𝒆𝒔 𝒑𝒂𝒏𝒐 𝒆 𝒋𝒐𝒊𝒂 𝒃𝒐𝒏𝒊𝒕𝒐;

𝑱𝒂̃𝒐, 𝒍𝒂́ 𝒕𝒂𝒎𝒃𝒆́𝒎 𝒅𝒊𝒎𝒊𝒓𝒆𝒊 𝒐 𝒔𝒐𝒍 𝒆 𝒂 𝒍𝒖𝒂,

𝑪𝒆́𝒖 𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒊 𝒅𝒆 𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒍𝒂, 𝒔𝒆𝒎 𝒇𝒂𝒍𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒂,

𝑷𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒄𝒆 𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝒗𝒂𝒎𝒖 𝒗𝒊𝒂𝒋𝒂́ 𝒏𝒐 𝒊𝒏𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒊𝒕𝒐...

𝑶 𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒎 𝒆́ 𝒃𝒐𝒎, 𝒕𝒆𝒎 𝒏𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒔 𝒅𝒊𝒇𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒆,

𝑼𝒏𝒔 𝒅𝒊𝒛𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒂̃𝒐 𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒒𝒖𝒆, 𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝒅𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒆,

𝑬𝒖 𝒏𝒂̃𝒐 𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒊 𝒖𝒎𝒂𝒔 𝒑𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒗𝒓𝒂 𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒂𝒅𝒂;

𝑪𝒐𝒍𝒆𝒈𝒂 𝒔𝒆́𝒓𝒊𝒐 𝒔𝒆 𝒂𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒈𝒐𝒖 𝒏𝒐 𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒆,

𝑵𝒂̃𝒐 𝒆𝒓𝒂 𝒈𝒂𝒎𝒃𝒆́, 𝒎𝒂𝒔 𝒔𝒆 𝒅𝒊𝒛𝒊𝒂 𝒗𝒊𝒈𝒊𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒆,

𝑫𝒐𝒏𝒅𝒆 𝒆𝒖 𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒉𝒐? 𝑶̂ 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒈𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒂 𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒂𝒅𝒂!

𝑬𝒏𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒗𝒂𝒅𝒐 𝒆𝒖 𝒇𝒊𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒊, 𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒊𝒕𝒆𝒊 𝒐 𝒗𝒊𝒈𝒊𝒂,

𝑽𝒊𝒎 𝒅𝒂 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒉𝒂 𝒄𝒂𝒔𝒂, 𝒄𝒐𝒎 𝒎𝒖𝒊𝒕𝒂 𝒂𝒍𝒆𝒈𝒓𝒊𝒂,

𝑷𝒓𝒂 𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒂 𝑶𝒇𝒊𝒄𝒊𝒏𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒎 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒐 𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒎 𝒇𝒊𝒈𝒖𝒓𝒂;

𝑷𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒊 𝒖𝒎 𝒂𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒕𝒐, 𝒏𝒐 𝒑𝒆𝒊𝒕𝒐 𝒖𝒎𝒂 𝒆𝒔𝒑𝒂𝒅𝒂,

𝑶𝒔 𝒛𝒐́𝒊 𝒕𝒐𝒅𝒐 𝒎𝒐𝒊𝒂𝒅𝒐, 𝒖𝒎𝒂 𝒍𝒖𝒛 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒈𝒓𝒂𝒎𝒂𝒅𝒂,

𝑨𝒕𝒆́ 𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒊 𝒄𝒐𝒎 𝒖𝒎 𝒊𝒏𝒙𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒅𝒆 𝒄𝒓𝒊𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒂.

𝑨𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒊𝒂𝒅𝒐 𝒇𝒊𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒊, 𝒅𝒆𝒑𝒐𝒊𝒔 𝒑𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒐𝒅𝒐𝒔 𝒔𝒐𝒅𝒂𝒅𝒐,

𝑬𝒖, 𝒁𝒆́, 𝒋𝒂́ 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒉𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒅𝒐, 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒂̃𝒐 𝒇𝒊𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒊 𝒅𝒊𝒎𝒊𝒓𝒂𝒅𝒐,

𝑷𝒐𝒊𝒔 𝒏𝒂 𝒗𝒊𝒅𝒂 𝒕𝒐𝒅𝒂 𝒏𝒖𝒏𝒄𝒂 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒅𝒊 𝒂 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒉𝒂 𝒇𝒆́;

𝑫𝒆𝒔𝒅𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒆 𝒔𝒐𝒖 𝒁𝒆́, 𝒐 𝑴𝒂𝒄̧𝒂̃𝒐 𝒅𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒊𝒕𝒐,

𝑬, 𝒕𝒐𝒅𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒂 𝒏𝒂 𝒍𝒐𝒋𝒂, 𝒆𝒖 𝒇𝒊𝒄𝒐 𝒂𝒕𝒆́ 𝒔𝒆𝒎 𝒋𝒆𝒊𝒕𝒐

𝑷𝒐𝒊𝒔 𝒆𝒍𝒆𝒔 𝒎𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒓𝒂𝒎: 𝑼𝒉 𝒛𝒆́, 𝑼𝒉 𝒛𝒆́, 𝑼𝒉 𝒛𝒆́!