THE QUEEN OF MY DREAMS

I seem strange to always lie down on a time when I feel most attracted when I could find you as quickly as possible because there are so few hours that it makes me smile when I'm sad thinking about you, my queen that in dreams I soon see your smile telling me that I am still alive and I can still find you somewhere in paradise that gives me pleasure and esteem for my youth that keeps guarding as a recorder all the things of life that have passed through me here in this planet discussed by the realities that are present in everyday life making us lack love for you in which desires are like evidence of existences that we are always lamenting about your faults that tell us that the beautiful girl has rebelled from dreams come to me to say how you feel about me and about my sorrows that I have kept in my chest as proof that my love never dies and I ask you to always call the queen of dreams who always transcribed the life dictates about me and that dishonesty can say that I am even richer and that the mortal sin that roams the world under the underworld that always watches us silent as a wave in the black sea where ships are always running to the other side as if you were entering some magical triangle or circle that can take you to some unknown place and that you are not distracted by the siren chants that perpetuates the submerged and marine waters talking things from the other world that maybe we can even believe more it could be a mistake or they are just trying to distract us about songs and dreams and I ask the queen of my dreams to never let me go about certain thoughts of insecurity because I need to find her and I just want to tell her that I love her and that the past lives next door and I see my future entwined as if being trapped by some evil force wanting to distract and destroy me and my heart is always trying to understand where they are the hidden sins of the world and life is my guide to living together in which I can say that loneliness will not kill my heart by screen with me and that it can be of good even while the world is under the possession of hell and she can tell me that evil doesn’t exist and we’re just dreaming and walking together about a paradise where the queen of dreams is herself wanting to tell me how much she exists and my love makes her survive on this world of possession and obscurity in which we can understand the reason for these days are very long until the end and may she say how free I am in my life.

By: Roberto Barros