P.D.: 3dioses… impaciente, aquí tienes xD

Drawing Dreams.

Here I am in the rope of the night

tied to my dreams but not sleeping yet

the bed is my paper full of might

and my mind is the paintbox that we meet

Spirals of nonsense up and down

running like wolves in the moonlight

barking your name full of might

till the dusk and then waiting for the next dawn

My tongue is wondering for draw in you

ancestral pictures of the sun and the moon

closed woods of open feelings

want to be part of you by my fingers

The sun is burning one more time

but her light cannot kill my pain

give to me your best smile a minute

now you are my favorite picture.