9 de mayo de 2011

Soul dreams

when darkness comes
my soul flies
it soars over my body
I can see myself
or what I seem to be
a body lying on the bed
with his eyes closed
if I look farther
I can see a stormy aura 
covering every part of it
is that how I will always be?
a continuous sea of
thunders and lightning;
in the middle of the storm
my soul is standing
looking around 
waiting for the clear night
where no rain falls
meanwhile my body
surrounds and protect
this soul dreams
so they don´t fade away...



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