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“Portones abiertos y rostros brillantes”      “Open gates and glowing faces”

        claro que estoy contento,                     of course I am happy,
        ¿no estuvieras tú? cuando miro                wouldn’t you be? when I look
        a portones abiertos y veo un jardín lleno de  at open gates and see a garden full of life,
          vida,
        de buena salud y de sonrisas de rostros       of good health, and smiles of glowing
          brillantes . . . enciende mi espíritu         faces . . . it ignites my spirit


        nunca antes había estado tan excitado de      I have never been more excited to be
          estar vivo                                    alive
        y en el resplandor de paz que crece, se que   and in the radiance of peace that grows, I
          cuando                                        know that when I
        me entrego al dormir y el océano de noche     surrender to sleep and the ocean of night
        acúnese mis sueños,                           cradles my dreams,
        puedo estar en solamente en un estado de      I can only be in one state of being...
          ser . . .
        completamente abierto . . .                   completely open...


                                     - Gabriel Navar

        Across the Vast Eternal Sky                                         Ola Gjeilo (1978 – )
        Composer and pianist Ola Gjeilo was born in Norway in 1978 and moved to the United
        States in 2001 to begin his composition studies at the Juilliard School in New York City,
        where he currently resides.


        Across the Vast Eternal Sky, with text by Charles Anthony Silvestri, describes the flight of
        the phoenix, with its themes of spiritual growth and renewal.

        Sunlight shines on my face; When I was young            Do not despair that I am gone
        This is my grace, to be   I flew in the velvet night;        away;
        Restored, born again,    Shining by day,                I will appear again
        In flame.                a firebird bathed in light!    When the sunset paints
                                 Grey now my feathers,          Flames across the vast eternal
                                 which once were red and gold;       sky.
                                 My destiny to soar up to the sun.  - excerpted from “Across the Vast
                                                                      Eternal Sky” (Charles Anthony
                                                                                 Sylvestri (2010))
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