Prophecy
On a dreaming lake of golden springs
landed on a water lily a butterfly,
and on a divine apex, its sacred wings,
Inspire numbly this moment in my life.
It is a unique frame that my heart allocated,
where peace and love inspire one poet,
and through the banks of purple embroidered
is heard in silence the voice of a prophet.
"In this pure heaven in this happy place,
begotten by God for happiness,
a father will one day find his children.
"An intense beam of light, the lake is invading
and on the water lily, I see two children playing,
looking a butterfly flying in freedom.
To my children, Isabel Maria and Gabriel,
with respect, and love,
Forever your father
Eduardo.
landed on a water lily a butterfly,
and on a divine apex, its sacred wings,
Inspire numbly this moment in my life.
It is a unique frame that my heart allocated,
where peace and love inspire one poet,
and through the banks of purple embroidered
is heard in silence the voice of a prophet.
"In this pure heaven in this happy place,
begotten by God for happiness,
a father will one day find his children.
"An intense beam of light, the lake is invading
and on the water lily, I see two children playing,
looking a butterfly flying in freedom.
To my children, Isabel Maria and Gabriel,
with respect, and love,
Forever your father
Eduardo.
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