May
There are lots of flowers they say
but rare was my may
the petals glitter's in every side
were angels of every kind glide
I fear what fates decide
i know not what favors there will
Do I die or may not live
Then at less; at less let me grieve
Not of lost that i weep
but those dreams i keep
Foolish this be of what i seek
i care not for my loves too deep
her face was those of a heavenly race;
her eyes! o such beauty and grace;
that a soul would clinch in its very gleams
a foretaste of heaven in dim dreams;
Austreverto Navales
Secret 1
In every clouds that flow in the blue sky
In every tear that drops in my eye;
and yet i wonder both how and why
Not the calm sea or any of that deep
nor a dead mans enless sleep;
for someday things must go
like a river in its enless flow;
The blood that runs in my vain
where mirrors of my heart's deadly pain;
i seem lost in my long and enless trail
in seach of god's holy grail;
And whenever you hear the angels sing
In the realm who made such a thing;
and as long as time stood still
i keep that most of what i feel;
This Secret of mine will forever will
stand the test of time;
and when all will know that of which i
knew then they had commited a crime;
Austreverto Bartido Navales
Secret 2
To almighty God
Please do listen to what i sayFor they might last only till today;
Should you know what i mean
Should you see what iv seen;
And forever i will never tier
In my hearts greatest desire;
And such a mystery so divine
That this words will forever be mine;
And i weep no more till this day
When all will know what i say;
A secet more to me a play
Nay the words i had to pray;
And this words of mine will foreverwill
Stand the test of time;
And the memories that remind
Me of love so great and divine;
Austreverto Bartido Navales
Untold Tale
On my way from which i came
Like a monster badly tame;
Still bearing the hunger of pain
The many souls i destroyed and slain;
Please do listen to what words i say
For in them is all that i pray;
Both my life and soul ill lay
For a wish that last only a day
There was once a tale never told
Of a maiden so beautiful to behold
Her heart was the purest of gold
In a tale never told;
Break my heart if that you will
Turn them to pieces still
But no man could change what i feel
I knew not of any tale
With love such as fair
But forgive me if i fail
For i find words so many yet rare;
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