Flight of illusion

In my dreams,
I wish to loose myself
To sleep in endless night.

I saw a world,
With winds of gold
Where dreams come again;
Only to die...in the aurora.

I saw a world,
Where people with dark eyes,
Spoke mysteries of yesterday
Of tomorrow.

I touched a world...pure and painless,
As the wind and I became one
Letting but my shadow
Touched earth and water.
With Purple Heart
I embraced the eternal sky
Never wanting my journey to end...
With bronze hands,
I collected bits of sun...bits of moon
That rested upon oceanic waves,
Keeping me warm.

In my dreams
I wish to live...