lunes, 9 de noviembre de 2009

Sleeping Dreams

White plains light up the darkness,
it´s the white sky taking up the emptiness.

Silences howl in the close night,
the moon illuminates red eyes full of pain.

Perhaps only thought about,
in the a beautiful starry night,
listening to the snowy snow,
falling to the cold ground.

I thought life was lost,
time wasted,
and death lying in wait for me.

Athough lost I have felt,
soon the reason will be recovered.

A light, an angel,
an ocean of illussions
of hopes and images
from what I once dreamed of.

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