He celebrated the peace
In the waters of the sea the sailors
He is a fisherman.
Birds and monks sang in the cathedral
butterflies flew in flowers
made eternal angels gods and saints for happiness and eternity to prevail in this garden
They wept for the flowers made by the wind
You cried made good angels.
You were the birds that sang a ruthless song to the most delicate wild roses in the garden that made the garden soul the hummingbird The night was poetic a night full of stars
The birds always sing singing among the tall pine trees that always sing butterflies fly
He celebrated the peace
In the waters of the sea the sailors
They are fishermen
Birds and monks sang in the cathedral
butterflies flew in flowers
Eternal angels make deities and saints for faith to be eternity