IMAGINING THE DREAMS
I'll win every illusion
keep on feel
the natural expanses
imagining all the sunshines
and the spaces around me
I wonder if the memories
of what happens
will remain in the silence
if who dreams them
can't catch them anymore
In the nights, the true apologies
of spirits full of power
and flashes in electric spaces
and the hit and the cold
I wonder if the memories
of what happens
will remain in the silence
if who dreams them
can't catch them anymore
