TAKEOFF / DESPEGUE From his soul he made the wings of brave And dawned young dreams so vivid and alive. He feared not the impending to pass and arrive Now divine he flew from mortals, who slave. His passion was sent by stars of beaming bliss, From the night of earth to the eternal day. He crossed a divine and magical way Through the mystic path, away from the abyss. To fly was his goal and to fly was his fate. |
ATTRACTION / LA GRAVEDAD Yes, his fate to the heavens him lead, Where form in divinity was his desire. As an eternal might and a heating fire There, wide and vast, his wings were spread. “Vivat! applauded the folks of earth. Invoked Women sent him the glances of love in ember. The earthlings pleaded: - Oh, be our earthly member! Thus, he fell and there a pride in him was invoked. With pride came the price to depart his wings. |
NEW MUSE / NUEVA MUSE The one that was his star, in his dream, Warden of his precious embers of love, His faith as a servant and soft as dove, Everything was forgotten, pride dissolved in steam. By shattering his intellects piercing sword, He gave his wings to her as a recollection. The wings he’d brought in the heaven’s affection, Were written down in his earthy accord. This gift she warded by her heart. |
THE GIFT / EL REGALO In the beds of heaven, he could no longer adore. The woman became his goddess, and his light. The people screamed: - How boring, what blight! He’s misled so soar he will no more!” But the light of love was his truest bliss, It’s rays warmer, even more than summers sun. He forgot himself, he lived in this insightful run. She became his all and never could he her miss He was her gaze in the well of life. |
CO-CREATION / CO-CREACIÓN The dream forgotten in the laps of time It was lost in his poems, paintings and songs. That dream that his inner forever longs, It shined through all that he has made with a chime. That dream the son will dream again, And in his steps, he’ll see into a paradise. His father will see this and give his advice, How to learn the heavens of men. The steps of the father and the son are alike. |
BIRTH / NACIMIENTO When in the nights new stars were lit, By vibrant love and mighty fire, The cosmos tingles in limitless desire, And to them, a little child of stars to admit. To those who chose the path of love and ecstasy, The almighty gives his ember and his spark. To earths distant and blinding dark, A new soul will have his adequacy. With this soul, angels sang in a choir of joy. |