DIFFERENT DREAMS

DIFFERENT DREAMS

Among the many dreams that I cherish,
Time does not devolved within us
The world actually our tormentor
And the song that brought some peace
And when some time, yet I try,
While there had been able or even after
Trying to be heard the gentle voice,
Lost meaningless in weak wind.
Refunding step as he could
Gestating within the soul spring
Hope at least harvest
That both the cultivation and even seek,
Amid the more somber fog
And fortune elsewhere faces delights.

MARCOS LOURES