TOMORROW DREAMS

My wooden house
When I want to dream
It gives space
To all my dreams

Distant to the clouds forever
On my face, I have a permanent smile
And in the body, my heart is already asleep
Only you know the story

Love by the magic resuscitated
I walk towards the next days
Is perhaps beauty so significant
After all, tomorrow a different letter will be written

(08/03/2009)