Dizzy Joghurt – Maria MARIA( ’98) my mother smiled who looks at a pansy blooming quietly in a garden because she has space in a heart and my mother tells us “be the woman with a smile” What may happen, she shall never give up her funny joke set us all laughing it seem as if she knows reality and an ideal may be already she know that all is not equality my father seems to be a telephone pole formed by concrete become timid by not beeing free he is going to give up what walk in his foot he tells her of a memory but his tongue does not become satisfactory her funny joke set him all laughing it seem as if she knows reality and an ideal may be already she knows that all is not equality mother smiles like Maria and she is sure that choice is not failure mother does not seek for a reward and love us I want to grow like her my mother smiled who looks at a pansy blooming quietly in a garden because she has space in a heart and my mother tells us “be the woman with a