I'm going to tell you in a day today
what is happening to me
around the birds sing their
hymn to love and that kid is
he arms the smoke of his
imagination.
and you will arrive at dawn and
you will find your childhood that you
speaks of a better time in
that men talked about
a sun that illuminated a
simple color that without smoke neither
armor all revealed the
story of a little love.
I do not want to remember anymore
I want to forget it, they are just
scenes from my imagination
I have a coffer buried and a
beach I forgot that it contains
parts of my heart.
If I can not find, I find the
illusion of a full moon under
a better sky has no wounds
is from another station and that the
Souls already have their own
imagination.
And you will arrive at dawn.
Only among all we can make this a better place :)