martes, 27 de octubre de 2009

It's hard to walk in this world. Always looking at my feet,
Not knowing that each second. Something to be stopped.
It is difficult to erase this moment, For I have seen birth.
In your eyes the star in the sky. That tells me how far we do.
Living is part of a dream, sometimes large or small,
Q make the world is eternal. Burlando fear and time,
Everything has begun in a dream.
When the day ends in silence. I tell my pillow pain.
What are my tears inside. As a mirror to reflect my voice ...
Dreaming is free to anyone who has touched the sky
not know how to fly.
Everything has begun in a dream.