Sonador

Sonador

 

I used to divide my dreams

into a mathematical calculation,

because the practice of finding

out about the future by receiving

signs from the spirit world conquered

my life and I was a theorist within

my life.

 

Relating to a division of arguments

made me to devulge in the wealth of

docile Yet the spirit of dreams was

publicised within my eys.

 

Imaginations were drained and my

medulla oblongata stopped for

only ten seconds were i released

the comfort of dreams.

 

The journey was dreadful for a peace

of my mind reflected the truth hidden

beneath the smiles.

 

Something that I experienced in my

mind while sleeping frightened the

fear in me and turned out to be a

dreamboat.

 

Then become someone who has a lot

of ideas but not very sensible ones,

for I was in a pleasant situation that

existed only in my imagination.

 

I drenched in the sorrows to remove dirt

and sand from the bottom of a lake.

 

In those moments when my eyes opened,

I felt bored and unhappy, for the

drouhgt within my dreams pushed me

to the edge.

 

But duality and reality crossed the

figures of the souls, suddenly there

I was Sonador in my room.

Author's Note

dreams make the impossible possible.