Beyond any equilibrium
the souls took care about any detail
in relation with his existence.
He was the shield.
They were the protection
and they were enlightening
any part of his body.
Because harmony had no limits.
Each time, that someone tried
to fix a limit
harmony was impossible.
For him, they were always open.
For them he was always deep.
They lived in a harmonic link.
The garden was east of Eden.
Inside the lake
the island of memory.
There he can feel their love.
He was the island
and their waters
touched him everywhere.
Their blue was deep.
This was sharp like a sword,
able to cut the darkness
and show the light.