Excerpt:
"In the farthest distance, beyond the mountains, beyond the clouds.
A butterfly awoke whose brown eyes
Are contemplated by beings I now envy.
In that paradise where an angelic being dwells,
With her delicate flutterings she landed upon my life,
Thus changing it forever.
Right now, her timid flutterings are far away,
Very distant from me.In my memories remain bright colors
That were part of her angelic physique.
Impotence floods my being,
Wandering winds carried
My presence to other horizons.
Leaving her thus, alone in a horrible world,
Where the envy of our pure love
Bred resentment in wounded beings
Scarred by false love,
Trying thereby to poison
Our pristine feelings.
Nevertheless, our resilient love
Will defeat the dark intentions
Of the dark entities that
Wish to see us succumb
To their venom.
Today is a gray day, my only guide
Is the memory of a divine gift,
Her smile and her delicate flutterings
Now absent, traveling hundreds of kilometers
Crossing mountains, rivers,
Highways and people who are unaware
That the wind they feel
Is feelings sent
By an earthly deity to her beloved..."
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