3 acessos
Distant scenery
Impossible imagery
Swarming with bright ideas
Teases my attention
Asking for my concentration
Distant scenery
It’s merely a faint idea
Vanishing into the ocean of the real
But I hope the dream
Becomes true
And I yearn, and I sleep again
I walk the boundaries of imagination
Defying it, teasing it
As if seeking my unreal image
Depicted in the mirrors of life
And the voyage begins
As I unveil my mysteries
The theater’s curtains opens
A play begins
Called utopia
Utopia, utopia, utopia!
The screening of my imagined life
A window to utopia
This place, impossible
And I dream, I want
It to stay as I remember it