Dreams last for the space of one night,
sometimes of a life and wake up
vanish without a trace.
They are beautiful dreams and reality seem,
but they do not belong to life,
while making part.
I'm chimera that chase
like the clouds in the sky
shadows on the asphalt and
when we stop
even a single moment,
como breaking snow in the sun
such as sand and wind.
But You Lord, who can do everything,
that is my dream of you