.::46::.dreams

All the night, a paradise, a place.
We travel somewhere unknown, maybe unreal.
People, who we want to know directly, a lot places that we always think.
We travel with our imagination,
With the last thought of each day,
before we close our eyes and go to sleep.
Every day, same routine but different adventure each night.
Where do you want to go?
But it’s always somewhere,
to the moon, to a mountain, to an island, by the sea or simply to the clouds.
We don’t have limits neither frontiers.
Sometimes the destiny is different.
The bedroom, the house, that beach, that moment.
We travel with our memories, to that unique moment
and revive it again and again.
A way to escape, to sleep and to stop thinking.
To assure a trip, the last thought without it I can’t dream with calm,
to assure a trip with you, I need that.
And night after night, we will hug ourselves with the distance
Return to the difficult days and we will hold.
I remember the time when I was far from you,
the tears running down my face when I remember the farewells,
thinking about those solitary afternoons,
without knowing what can I do,
so alone being able to think about you; as a lot, listening to you.
And I don’t know how to live without you, neither I’m able, I don’t want to.
Only to contemplate the chance, that you return and never go again. I don’t want, I be unable to see you with me again...
“This night I affirm that dreams are “wild”, but not so much,
of one alone thousands of stories leave,
those crazy dreams will be thousands of stories
and thousand stories crazy dreams were.”

That’s my dream everyday…