SYMPHONIES IN LOVE RUSVELT NIVIA CASTELLANOS
Symphonies in love Rusvelt Nivia Castellanos
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SYMPHONIES IN LOVE **** DAUGHTER OF NIGHT SINGER OF LOVELY HEART SYMPHONIES IN LOVE LADY OF MUSIC MUSE OF GOD
SYMPHONIES IN LOVE Daughter of night; the harmony is art in your life, resurrections for this world, precious.
Singer of lovely heart; you inspire new adorations, painted with your dreams, fairy.
Lady of music; you save this poetic revolution, prayed with your clarity, love.
Muse of God and you; decant the fantasy in peace, forever with your splendors, magical.
DAUGHTER OF NIGHT ****
DAUGHTER OF NIGHT Dianne van Giersbergen; inspiration with poetry, you are a saviour of music, rhythms and confidences, concerts of moons with you, when your voice of soul, irrigates blue serenity and in love, the tulips with stars, revealed forever for you, Daughter of night.
DIANNE IN LOYALTY
Immortal singer, you are a voice of prowess, good memories for the infinity, there are any charms in this allegory, ethereal singer, for your art, raises the serenity with you, fairest like the night, dedicated to you, immortal singer.
CREEDS OF HEART Dianne, I only say to you, my feelings of dreams, when at night, reborns wonderful surprises; I only declaim for you, my voice of truth, because your soul is romantic, Dianne.
A few moons ago, Dianne, for strange mysteries, I felt your sadness, together with the music, drenched of night; precious and truth, it was so fragile to me, because you inspired loyalties, that protected the gothic art and for you I cried odes to your life, Dianne.
SURPRISED Dianne Adriana, now my embrace of poetry, let there be for you, serene and with peace, during this time of you, because I love your soul, wise in music and for you, the hearts of tears, precious singer.
AT THE DAWN
From this paradise, the zephyrs with stars, resurrects of goodness for you, Dianne, flourishes lights during this spring, the sun of tulips, raises wonderful in your life; immortal singer, to bless you with sparks, precious and during this fantasy, the swans of jewels, thrives in the sky, choirs for you and forever, precious Dianne.
HEAVEN OF HARMONY
Dianne van Giersbergen, we need the ethereal serenity, poetry of immanence, today is a new clarity, for every fraternal soul, reborn the life expectancy, daughter of night. so do not be afraid, the guardians will save your fantasy, have a great revival, precious Dianne.
At night, I hear the tears of soul, for pain of the past, that affected this life, precious singer. At night, resound sad voices, fairest as cries, because we need our love, precious singer.
In surprise, my mirages recover intensity, now with you, during tonight so silver, proclaimed for you, Dianne, that praises of harmony, through the magical sky, dedicating it to art, beautiful is your enchantment and you, forever to me, singer Dianne.
From the artistical; you are adorable to me, singer Dianne, I feel for your revival, zephyrs of tranquility, the inspiration will continue to expand, lovely with your choirs, that enchant many fables, I am enthrall for this surprise, my whispers for you, precious Dianne.
Dianne Adriana, I do not know this destiny, but in my life; you desire me. In truth, this surprise is so symphonic, precious singer; you adore me, because I am enthralled of you; when raises these feelings, you are so much love to me, Daughter of night.
ALL NIGHT IN LOVE
Always, when the moon rose; Dianne van Giersbergen, descends to the purgatory, brilliant of whiteness; she with her flight, deepens into this dense valley, to save ghosts in sorrow, smudged of pain, Dianne enchants flames of truth, that reveal the regrets; she in loyalty, loves these ghosts with the music, lyrics extend of her goodness, the night in hope, harmonizes for them; Dianne is divine as an angel.
SINGER OF LOVELY HEART ****
ILLUSION OF CLARTY Artistical singer, I wish to consent your beauty, that is like gardens, great revelation of daisies, to protect you, during mysterious nights, so sweetness, now in declaration, let me allure your peace, with resonances of birds, for devotion to you, surreal Theresa.
Theresa; poetess of enchants, you live in good dreams, inspired for your spirituality, truths consent with adoration, that spread in this art, perpetual for you, shiny Theresa, woman of flowery melodies, you sing in goodness, fables with clarity, to relieve this world, Theresa, poetess of hopes.
Lovely Theresa; the fantasy rises in you, forever with your voice, painted of beautiful emotions; you in music, vivify this garden, to preserve the essences, songs give with passion and this is wonderful, for your spells, you harmonize so many flowers, during intensive days, loved Theresa.
FLOURISH THIS HEART
Artist; sweetness of peace, you whisper good brilliancy, there on the vineyard.
In serenity, you captive the happiness, eulogized with your songs.
Forever in truth, you kiss the harmony, romanticized with your loves.
Fairy; passion of music, you embellish this blue fields, created with stars.
Woman of soul, you are rainbows of nights, to beautify this life, preferred for your intimacy, singer.
Theresa in flowers and when you kiss the resurrection, sprout new fables and melodies, beautiful for your wizardry.
Theresa in music and you ascend like stellar fairy, beyond the constellations and enthrall this paradise with your prayers.
Woman of heart, you are suns of colors, for the mystic infinity, revered with yours surprises, artist.
Theresa, flower in glimmers, your art extends wonders, between high forests, for your recitals, that inspires benedictions, great doves of happiness, plastered with you, always in this invention, relives for you, sweet woman, poetess.
FAIRY IN DOCILITY
At the dawn; lovely artist, you immortalize creations of fantasy, to vivify new iridescences, there on the concerts, painted with emotions, that you, declaim for this world, beautiful woman and with peace, you reveal extensions of butterflies, during the rhythmic placidity, which flutters with you, above the shines, fairy Theresa.
LOVE IS TO LIVE
Singer Theresa; new paints of feelings, violets in between dreams, the stars dances with you, prodigies of lullabies, artist and flower, love is to live, when you are surrealist, zephyrs for the new future, given with your passion, here on this universal art, full of you, singer fairy.
SYMPHONIES IN LOVE *****
WHISPERS OF HOPES Godly singers; now is time of destiny, the red bird reborns in salvation, giving classical music, for the world, to relive this humanity, plunged of night, when you prayer at the concerts; love is to stars, beyond the surprises, which you enchant with majesty, just like goodness of heart, lively in your essences, sylphs and dreamers, the flowery illusion is wonderful, you resurrect above the darkness, so many freedoms of peace, intensely with illumination, when after in faith, your arts decants the clouds, brimming everything of future, for these roses in moons, full of you forever, lovely singers.
THE REVERSED FABLE
My world; we are sick, smudged in gray skies, the artists of infinite, now are left behind, nobody protect your hearts, just screams with swirls, we hear in tempest, sufferings resounds during this black melancholy, the dreams of angels, now are wounded, for many thorns that brakes your lights, before the mystery of truth, my exiles, we are dazed, lost in this paradise.
In this rocked paradise, the artists glimpse mysteries and they are sorrow when recognize this decay, real in another minds, because their eyes deepen the subtle and at nights, they decant great melancholy, for their humanity, that live in darkness, poets of goodness.
REVOLUTION OF HEARTS
The hopeful night, reborns in love, stars with essences, resurrects from the forests, heroes in history, raise choirs of regeneration. Now, these feelings shines like melodies, which transcends illusions. In harmony, there is serenity with peace. Divine creation, today souls flutter of happiness, for this new adoration, lived in art. The real fantasy, makes tonight with eternity, romances of poets, that inspire the liberty, forever in this old world.
TEARS OF MUSIC
Daughter of night, you are an artist of love, real giver, you live in symphony, for our souls enthralled, saviour with poetry, precious. In clarity and you, singer of lovely heart, you compose adorable music, dedicated with sincerity, you exalt chants of fantasy, for the eternity, star. In beauty and you, lady of music, you whisper verses with goodness, to protect the fraternity, when your voice is red, reborns beautiful dreams and the artists wish you springs, rose of freedom. Beautiful and magical, you are light, spirituality of peace, that entrust worlds, the moons pray from your lyric voice, loyalty of essences and you in serenity, decant heavens, muse of God.
LADY OF MUSIC ****
RED SINGER Clémentine; delicate in voice, your lips of freedom, enchant this life, for our music, beauty in fervor, Clémentine, soul of spring, lovely artist, you give wisdom with truth, french, pure verses for our future, great fraternity, romantic in shiny heart, Clémentine.
WHITE AND BRILLIANT
ClĂŠmentine; lady of music, you flourish the skies with your voice, red lights arises of your essences, to save in peace this garden, romantic artist, you are my beautiful symphony, immortality that sing with freedom, for the roses of love, loyalties in revolution, ClĂŠmentine, blaze of my heart.
MIRACLES IN FRANCE
The legend of the ages, revolutions with ballads in red, we never forget this liberty, the poetics of infinite, good promenades in sun and the violinist, inspire music in Tertre, so today, there are water lilies, above the museums, because now, the harmony is in France, good spirits, whisper angels for our violinist and this life is wonderful, ClĂŠmentine, sings hearts during this surreal dream, light of heaven.
RELIEVE THIS ILUMINATION
Poetess; ritualized with the moon, you give chants of fervors, converted in svelte rock.
For the secrets, protected from your immortality, you exalt dusks of mercy.
For the creations, dazzled from your wisdom, you profess renewals of purity.
Artist and you; spring of cosmos, rescue this old revolution, spawned with love.
Lovely soul; Clémentine of eternal time, you have a fantastic soiree, plastered with benedictions and fairies.
Clémentine, beauty of heaven, you thrive in life like stellar garden, for your revival, splendid of you, love.
Clémentine, ethereal woman, you rejoice in your festivity, sensitive and essential, for this art, love.
Lovely singer; Clémentine of romantic eden, you prosper the spirituality with you and dazzle this infinite forever.
DAYS OF CLARITY
In this romance, the springs are symphonies, sweet inspirations with renovation, when you forever, Clémentine decant the iridescence, grandly adorable, you, flowery purity, that rhymes feelings of dreamers, to embellish the gardens, lively in art, sacred luminosity with fidelity, my lady and musical Clémentine, you pray fragrances today, boldness of eternity, for all the souls that suffer in your liberation, Clémentine of flows.
CLĂ‰MENTINE IN SALVATION
Lovely artist; you live in the dreams of paradise, for your fantasy in passion, splendors reborns with immensity, graced around the high doves, lady of music, always devout in sympathy, you with your enchant, spiritualize this life, to give consents of fascination, lovely singer.
Romantic ClĂŠmentine; you whisper for this infinite of light, pure adoration with spirituality, art made in good, dreams of life, to immortalize our friends, lady and protective, you give until your destiny, resurgent in great fervour, for inspire this humanity, always with your paradise, splendid ClĂŠmentine.
MUSE OF GOD ****
CHARM OF MELODY In the forest; reborns mysterious nights; the girl of magic, now arrives to the red garden and she for love, creates dreams with adoration, to spiritualize this life, she inspire her soul and spreads with devotion, violets butterflies, that raises these miracles with love and the girl of magic, lives forever, divine.
MUSE AND BEAUTY
In red heaven, I adore you, Natasha, your enchant the fantasy, the poetry is love with you, I am in peace for your art, when the light flourishes with you, brimmed of music, singer of God, Natasha.
Muse, you are celestial, more than dreams, you relive this life surrealist, giver of goodness, the beauty flourish in spring, adorable with sparkles, muse of eternity, your art clarifies hopes, for this spirituality in love, the emotions sunrise with you, all of serenity, because you are magical, saviour forever, muse of God.
In this eternal life, we dream with you, Natasha Khan, beauty of peace, now and forever, we live with your music, lively in our heart, for the benignity of your soul, made with harmony, Natasha and this is translucent, we love you in art, muse of God.
Muse of God, you are so lovely, the iridescence ascends of your lips, wonderful as goodness, one feels the ethereal in blues and it is true, I live fascinated, when you do lyric poetry, increase the spirituality, between your choirs and essences, that pacify this world, beauty of light, Natasha Khan.
DREAM OF MUSIC
Natasha Khan; when ascends the illusions, you consent auras for our lifes, during this time of stars, very spiritualized with you, giver of charms, because your soul is seraphic, you in truth, recite loveliness with serenity, muse and rose, for your luminosity, we adore you, Natasha Khan.
IRIDESCENCE IN PEACE
Magical artist; you fly in the suns, with your sweetness of lilies, to enhance harmonious miracles; Natasha, you in light, go beyond the fabulous, devoted with your life, you inspire clarity for our souls; the lyric resurrects from you and there are hopes in this dream, because you are so lovely, Muse of God.
ANGLA SO VICTORIAN
The damsel cruises through the museum, she goes into an unknown mitopia, moving towards the phenomenal. When in spirituality, the silver rain falls and it rinses to her, which comes from the cosmos; her smoothes hair and plastered her effigy, Natasha sees the vesperal beauty, very wonderful. And in this moment, she begins to float between serene; she lives this pleasure femininity, stirred at the free, going smiling, emigrating in fluttering toward an altar, that glimpse the distance, while cures it silvered, now she exceeds bridges, runs hundreds of spheres and more evolutionary, when above the portal of the sanctuary, she ventures into this place, ascending a staircase, she sighs the radiant lilies from the hinterland as she advances her future galactic, reviews decorated, she astonished, for being susceptible. And once get in a gallery of infinity, she sights some ghosts, whom they invite to play in chorus. Upon request, Natasha levites far as they, she greets them with affability and hubbub, together they get to tinker among the seraphic pictures, rejoice divine forever.
SINGER IN HARMONY
Natasha of goodness, you live with sweetness, beautiful of roses and you enchant this concert of peace, during this sunrise of hopes, magical singer and there are lights in your lips, because you recite the love and forever for you, let there be fantasy, immense and ethereal, Muse of God.
SACRED OF PURITY
Today and tomorrow, I whimper your voice in my dreams, beautiful Natasha, because I am in love of your music, incredible as auroras, you in inspiration, decant great emotions and when I listen to you, reborn wonders, I feel the lyricism prevail in your femininity, you whisper romances whit adoration and my soul rises in essences to spiritualize with you, the most graceful of you forever, I am gladness birds, when I glimpse your enchant, so effusive as the rainbow, I cherish this light, until you thrill me, divine and you expand peace of your lips, you poeticize the immanence and I am in love of your fantasy, holy muse.
Goddess, your magical love, sacred and wonderful, harmonize this red garden, more in happiness, I am delighted with you and we are good together, singer, live in peace this pure art, for all immortality, you are precious forever, muse of God.
MUSE OF GOD
Natasha Khan, lives in spiritual love, to harmonize this garden, the devotion gifts of her beauty, with hallowed serenity, she purifies whispers every night, that resurrect the spring, mythic of wonders and for her iridescence, she enchants the peace, celestial for our hearts, poetess and singer, forever in loyal salvation, muse of God.
COMPILATION OF POETRY
SYMPHONIES IN LOVE
DAUGHTER OF NIGHT 10…Daughter of night…10 11…Dianne in loyalty…11 12…Creeds of heart…12 13…Ethereal perception…13
14…Surprised…14 15…At the dawn…15 16…Heaven of harmony…16 17…Immortal singer…17 18…Starry ode…18 19…Opera singer…19 20…Great wishes…20 21…All night in love…21
SINGER OF LOVELY HEART 24…Illusion of clarity…24 25…Musical artist…25 26…Poetic singer…26 27…Flourish this heart…27
28…Fascination…28 29…Good enchants…29 30…Fairy in docility…30
31…Love is to live…31
SYMPHONIES IN LOVE 34…Whispers of hopes…34 35…The reversed fable…35 36…The seers…36 37…Revolution of hearts…37 38…Tears of music…38
LADY OF MUSIC 42…Red singer…42 43…White and brilliant…43
44…Miracles in France…44 45…Relives this illumination…45
46…Lofty…46 47…Days of clarity…47 48…Clémentine in salvation…48 49…Celestial love…49
MUSE OF GOD 52…Charm of melody…52 53…Muse and beauty…53
56…Pretty artist…56 57…Dream of music…57 58…Iridescence in peace…58 59…Angla so Victorian…59 60…Singer in harmony…60 61…Sacred of purity…61
62…Divinity…62 63…Muse of God…63
Dreamer singers; the poetry of soul, for your lifes, Symphonies in love.