Quimera.

Can I keep believing on this unachievable hope?
This utopia on my day-by-day,
Never ending, never letting me come back to reality
Even if the tomorrow feels too close
and I feel I am going down,
I cannot dream every time, every hour, every moment of my life.
Too high to be caught, too alive to be mine
Turn the page, learn how to breathe right.

Return to the dream,
The card of the moon and stars, so away,
But still thinking it is a part of me, and it cannot goes away.
I am divided.

Thoughts for a side, cravings for the other
Life has been killing me so slowly, I cannot cry for help anymore
I am letting myself go, to the dust in the wind
to the universe, out of my comfort zone.

Can I keep believing on this fantasy some call illusion?
This song, a sweet lullaby to my ears
Never ending, forever calling me like a siren to the depths,
To the heart of the oceans.

Quimera,
Sweet and tragic quimera of mine I keep on
Dreaming and fantasizing better ways to better days.
To breathe life instead of death and stay still to let come lighter energies.
After all, there is no where to hide beneath this home I built to myself,
What is necessary to carry on and to do not even think on given up,
To rain to wash away to improve this part that is connected to all of me.
Quimera, you are my major strength.