P O E S I A

 

 

                                                

 

 

                         

       Castelo roqueiro

      

       Lá naquele outeiro

       

       Estou vendo a lua a iluminar.

                   

    

                           Quando já for dia
                            Subo à penedia
                            E o velho castelo hei-de visitar.

 

                                                      No alto do monte

                                                      Vendo o horizonte

                                                      

                                                      As horas do dia deixarei passar.    

 
 

 

   Ao anoitecer

                                                                  

                                            Terei que descer

                                                      
                                                 Esperando o dia para lá voltar.

 

                                            

 

 

 

                          PENELA !

 

                                   No Passado Foste a Glória

   Que Ilustrou a Nossa História

   Nas Lutas contra a Mourama

 

 

 

                                   PENELA !
 

Mas Agora és Ainda

       Uma Vila Alegre e Linda

                  Por Quem o Progresso Chama

                                                

                                                                                                     (Rancho Típico de Penela)