THE MORNING STAR

A child was born in the same place where the old stars sleeps Upon the sky

Child from above finding her way the path of love… A star was born

Was full of love, her destiny, to be a queen among the stars Giving us hope

Born peacefully so full of joy, her destiny… Giving us strength

The same desires burning so high lighting those fires Giving us heaven

Morning she is… giving us hope the gentle breeze Giving us light

Star from above finding our ways with the same love To fight our fears

Upon the sky shining so strong, shining so bright On the dark deep night

The same happiness and tenderness On the dire straights

Sky that seems to fall gathering the past Of memory

So suffering from those dark days… The approaching cold

Far, far away, turning our tides, dark clouds fly above, The uncertain future

So our fears, ice cold our hearts, awakening our fears, turning All our doubts

Far from the deep, inside our heads, burning desires, with All our fears

For the gathering of the new years hopping the storm Put them apart

God’s so strong inside our hearts that beats so high This new bright years

Joy and love, and hope, and the same strength That come again

And fill our hearts with love and kindness With this new star

Happiness that grows on the dark days, prays That bring us heaven

Asking for love, the same condition on the wings of a dove So far, so far…

For our destiny, to be fulfilled with the same heart Plenty of love

Health that we ask, for those who don’t have we ask for love And tenderness

And peace of mind with all good things, with all our hearts Plenty of joy

Tenderness and love, to be loved, with all their hearts And happiness

To be in peace with the stars upon the sky With the same love

Her mother’s eyes, a gentle breeze that whispers tenderly Those gentle eyes

Mother’s destiny, father’s voice, god’s blessing, The loving kind

Eyes that see the future written in the stars… The mother’s eyes

The shimmering ones that colour the sky Praying for love

Gentle her smile that comes so naturally… Her arms so warm

Love her condition, the gentle song, giving permission… Giving her love

So far away, coming above, the burning sky’s… For all those songs

Far, so far away, with the same prays The father’s voice

Away from home, away alone, asking permission From the deep soul

Asking forgiveness, playing the same role, the morning star So full of life

Above the sky, that she loves and dive, on a deep sleep, So full of truth

For the same love, the same protection, the same future, So gently whispers

God’s in her hears and whispers… and whispers… A kind new song

Protection for the loved ones, that grows so gently A lullaby

Each time night falls, downing the sky… That grows and fills

Day by day, night by night, giving love for the elderly The younger soul

She sings and sings in the same way, repeating each word That will, that will

Prays to be listened and stands, and still, Give her all his love

With the same words, that come so loved, so truth, above From his deep heart

All he can give so tenderly to fill the gap of destiny That makes the distance

Her being apart, the same long distance that seems so far… Seem a short way

Hearth that shorten the path to happiness, be long distance On a gentle song

With the same words, with the same doubts, That sounds like a pray

The happiness found in the same way Asking for protection

Same kind, same way, the same conviction, Each day, each day

Love is given from the same mouth a whispered kiss… The world goes by

With the same energy, the same love, with the same hopes On the same way

The world turns, and turns, Turning around and around

Same   way it started, same way was found The happy sun

Heart of all life that is consumed on the same way, That burns in desire

The same kind of fire that stars are made Full of energy

Ancestral days of truth and wisdom Guarding our world

Ways that are learned on our souls written on our hands So peacefully…

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With god’s blessing and full of love… written on our hands on the same day we were a dream… sleeping in god’s mind, within…

Miguel Silvestre

Loulé, 08/02/2014