Asas Azuis

Fly, fly, blue wings!
Follow your imagination’s call
Paths that lead to inspiration
Little butterfly
Embrace the day!
Breathe deeply the airs that create
Such lovely poetry from your magic

Breath of life, sacred airs!
The Sun lights up, bringing energy
And the silent Moon in wisdom
Voices aloft
Whisper softly
From secret springs, talents lost
That gain strength from forgotten souls

Good winds, good wings
Fly, butterfly!
Love your beautiful, good life
Don’t cry, don’t cry!

Gray is the day, it’s so cloudy and joyless
A night without stars to light the sky
Smoke suffocates, I'm left breathless
Here come the winds
Of destruction!
Wildfires destroy what green remains
Polluting the airs
Forests nearing their end!

Sad winds blow in their lament
The terrible change is upon us
Evil spreads across the atmosphere
Oh, the longing
To breathe in freedom
When deforestation was unknown
And the air was pure in its flow

Good winds, good wings
Fly, butterfly!
Love your beautiful, good life
Don’t cry, don’t cry!

I remember the days I imagined
Fields of peace that would last forever
Man would be incapable of destruction!
Five elements
Perfect in harmony
In Nature’s voice, a song of life
Now murmur in sorrow, singing in grief

And in the silence of your mind
Being born is everything! It’s always worth it!
Though your art may seem small
In the Essence remain
All the marks
Of your feelings and experiences
Of your magic and consciousness

Good winds, good wings
Fly, butterfly!
Love your beautiful, good life
Don’t cry, don’t cry!