“What does feel a man who is dreaming a life?
What does he think when he awakes in those quietly mornings?
What does mean reality in a dream? In a real dream…
Because dreams come true.
My life is always during at night,
Between candles of love. I forever dream about you.
I build a prison of it. I am siting here dreaming and living about you.
Night is beautiful itself, more than you can see.
Dreams come true if I believe.
As the wind rises to the sun, as the buildings touch the clouds.
I will always dream about you.
I won’t awake, because my dream is you.
No matters who is yelling this is fake.
It isn’t if I see you and I tell you that you are the only one…
I’ll kneel on the fire for you, because I’m a dreamer.
I will share the treasures of life with the other souls, to see you soon.
I realized now, is a beautiful sin.
I live in the night, I dream every day.
I am forever the dreamer searching for the golden way.
The way to love you somehow, my dream, to love you beside you, right now…”
-Lunes, 27/06/11. Escrito por Alejandro Viloria.