I am from the land where love springs forth,
From humble and hardworking people.
I am happy living here,
In the City of Poetry: Paranavaí.

The dew in the fields fills my heart
With beautiful phrases, much inspiration.
Art warms lives at daybreak,
Like rays of the sun, a sphere of knowledge.

Art is the fruit of this plant for children.
Mutual consent nourishes hope.

A pure act is an example to the nations.
What will become of the future
With transgressions?
If there is no sincerity in your speech,
What will become of my children?
I cannot remain silent.