terça-feira, 23 de junho de 2009

Flying on a painted sky


Lost
On a painted sky
Where the clouds are hung
For the poets eye
You may find him If you may find him
There
On a distant shore
By the wings of dreams
Through an open door
You may know him If you may
Be
As a page that aches for words
Which speaks on a theme that´s timeless
And the one God will make for your day
Sing
As a song in search of a voice that is silent
And the sun God will make for your way
And we dance
To a whispered voice
Overheard by the soul
Undertook by the heart
And you may know it If you may know it
While the sand
Would become the stone
Which began the spark
Turned to living bone
Holy, holy Sanctus, Sanctus
Be
As a page that aches for word
Which speaks on a theme that is timeless
While the sun God will make for your day
Sing
As a song in search of a voice that is silent
And the one God will make for your day

Jonathan Livingston Seagull – Be – Neil Diamond

2 comentários:

Isabel disse...

Lindissimo!
Que melhor forma de começar o dia que entrar no teu Blog..?...e sempre!
Obrigado Vasco .
Bj
Isabel

Anónimo disse...

Sublime!
Terra, Agua, Ar, Fogo (Sol escondido) e uma Ave, que poderá ser qualquer Um de nós, com a profundidade e a força de Diamond...
AC