Inner Child

Infinite FantasiesI could write such endless fantasies and lies.Infinite Fantasies
The reality so far from it. My creation so far from the truth. One feels the need to cope through a thought that could be transformed into matter. From a thought that could just be. Could such a dream ever be?
A suicidal idea has crashed against a mirror. It went ahead with fierce determination; found one of its kind and dove faster in with the hopes of clashing and colliding; of vengeance and a place in this world; in hopes of existing both as one. It died upon the mirror. It


Alas Que se VanLe daré viento a mis alas Que vuelen alto y me olviden Que se lleven consigo Toda esperanza perdida yAlas Que se Van
Las tiren a la marea de ensueños Para que otras bellezas
Sueñen lo que sueño
Y quieran lo que espero.
Le daré viento a mis alas Para que encuentren
En la nada del futuro Las dichas desconocidas Que hoy son nada más Que lo que añoro.
Le daré viento a mis alas Que lleguen al sol
E iluminen por siempre mis andares Que de noche sean la estrella fugaz Que alguna vez me robaron
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