June, but spring in my life
And receiving you with illusion,
Just like a star in my eyes,
You’ve arrived my angel.
Sights of a summer time,
Like in a strange abduction,
Shows me the fields and a line…
The seed of my existence.
I promise
Keep always in my mind this time;
I swear.
Compromise
To give you all my life; my cares…
Oh! My son is an angel
Made on heaven,
And (he) breathes sleeping with my dear love.
Oh! My babe is a glare of light given
Each day you think, there’s no sense to increase our hope.
Earthquake, here in my house,
And a smile behind the event;
Long nights just like an owl
Too much frequent.
Ears that hear all my sounds
He claims my presence.
But after sleep well I know
I’ll miss this time someday.
I promised
Sleep, but now I am with you again.
Compromise
To give you all my life; my cares…
Oh! My son is an angel
Made on heaven,
And (he) breathes sleeping with my dear love.
Oh! My babe is a glare of light given
Each day you think, there’s no sense to increase our hope.
- Grows the seed of Life everywhere
Despite of the wish of the Death.
- Day or night you’ll fight in this place
Your story begin today.
- Golden lines made of desires
In the book of your fate.
Daniel Villanueva para Absentia
8/11/12
(Dedicado a un gran amigo; a un gran teclista; a un gran padre)
