The golden pheasant, all scratched in red, the castle the blue pheasant sang like a prince on his black horse near the yellow ipes he shone like his sun
feather collar near the
many geese bridge go get
hide the moon
bride always comes to bring them her goddess shine he always comes to the
bring the glitter of fairies and the beauty of the bird of deserts the falcon
The
broken eyes looking at him with
curiousness to
sail the sun the moon the night of stars
always
carry angels in their wings and
among the stars the woods the sound of the wind
splendid live on every sound and timbre of the cello puppet
cantavâo made warriors nymphs cantavâo verses appropriately coming from the skies and made a bird
ever
allied to the skies they flew like a magician
alone in the sea without missing you
between the stars fly always and
accept that here is my house I want to have wings for
conquer this place and
announce that this magical place will soon be my home
accept with all my heart that I am an angel and
always allow to fly and to always look at the whole round and golden moon made
ball and high in the mountains can reach and fly without giving up my verses to
beg for my
brain always come back to write to me
keep always written here
I'll rest in the clouds in the clouds
sleep in this place of stars and dream watching the rain fall pouring all your tears
cry
overcome all your fears
and
to pay many stars to the heavens and
to overcome the clouds and
Shine of her made a deity
I see the Spanish castles puppets about near the river pale wild birds pale a
Always be flying through the garden.
It was pale like a rose many angels
were flying by him made the waters of the sea peaceful verse to
become a source of water in a castle from the beginning
Start here is the clouds I will
build a large ladder in this place and
choose the best flowers and fruits for you
bring an extraordinary angel
always come from the skies here
I went to the stars one day to see you
Dream soon to get out of this gap of the abyss
cost happiness and be happy you
go
hear the singing of birds and
To have many dreams, the flowers can not
to hurt the birds that
wait for the eternal being that comes
hide the poetry he is
hid in the clouds window
And kisses
hidden the stars and
heard from the sea
and
miss the gardens the nymphs butterflies butterflies ladybugs
fly locust and other insects
flew to libertase of all the sadness the birds was
flying in eternal heaven to
eat the pieces of clouds he
I ate all the fruits in the garden which was more
eaten by the birds is the
autumn that
I fell from the trees like cotton I'm sad and
fallen from the waters of the rivers which
drink by the fishes and that you will take many angels by the hands the birds
drank the waters of this waterfall and
The drunks followed the
sweet your poems
It makes the clouds eternally stars that
made the birds and the angels land
made a hummingbird over the rivers
my soul is flying the wind
cost of solitude the cost of poetry
to run the rivers to the earth to wet with its dew the flowers and the
say in thoughts the angels will never leave me alone I want
see and
always contemplate the stars like a butterfly that
bet everything that will be happy