Exaltación: Paul Wilbur - Yahweh

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Poesía: ATL - agua

Prístina Tonantzin Ataviada de luengos hilos de plata De intrincada cabellera Provees de invaluable alimento a la naturaleza. Prístina Tonantzin Hemos osado mancillarte y tomar de tí, todo. No te apagues, no corras a ocultarte. No permitas que nuestra devoradora sed te ahuyente. Prístina Tonantzin, He aquí el precio por nuestra impía sed de tí. ¿Acaso calcinados hemos de morir? Ten piedad, te lo ruego Madre Amada El desastre ya toca nuestra puerta. Prístina Tonantzin, Engalanada de los colores del arcoiris a la luz del sol, Muéstranos tu misericordioso rostro. Apaga el fuego de nuestra sed, Al menos un tiempo más Hasta que nuestros cuerpos se pierdan con las estrellas.
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Love is powerful

  Love is powerful Must there be a reason to love someone? We can't say there is. Do you know why we love someone? Just because. Love is powerful. That is how it works. Would love ever fade away? Maybe not. For when everything is gone, Love will stand. And so when we judge without seeing further, The world grows a little darker. What can we do to light it up better? To forgive. Forgive and let your anger go.
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Remember

Remember my love Once we were young and bright We were free and wise Up there in the sky where the sun never goes down. Remember my love We are the ones that turned around And stepped into the dark We chose to run away from home Only to live in oblivion's land. But even then my love We are not alone and lost The sun keeps rising and calling upon us To walk away from the dark So let's get down on our knees and look up. The way back home may seem tight But there is no reason why we cannot keep the pace It is worth it At the top, the rightful sun is waiting with open arms. Just try hard to remember who we were and what we long for.
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