Lately in my dreams
Seems fate melt strange,
during a warm engage,
fall in appart, weeping
fall in appart, weeping!
Loving, loving close limits,
reach all the hide beauty
In a daily slow soul...
Open fences for heart feelings!
Words begin to fall
Writing one cleary day to appear
Kept in dream`s memory.
Great attempt in a secret perfection,
slowly enter in my senses with out fear!
Turn on in a sort of wave,
giving me a glimps bleam
of all blossom in the valley slate
in a merry go-round and round...
bluebells sing, bluebells sing
While the soft sound of brook take me in
on the steam.
Creepers, oaks, shamrock, thistles
make road for the sea tale
with the melodies of the brown nightingale!
Join the miracle of creation in renewing
To the soft heat of a day Spring!
Beating vain in slow soul...
The fly of the swallows may
give me the reminds of love.
Forgotten with the rainy day!
That wispers freedom in a feeling soul.
The fate expression in a special way,
beating by slow soul reminds among...
A pact between time and lines,
to show slowly, not to fade away
the unwritten soul song.