Dreamless, immortality flavored
I dreamed that you dreamed not to dream
while at stroke of midnight
a mirror revealed my face…
Sin sueños, con sabor a inmortalidad
yo soñe que soñabas con no soñar
mientras al filo de la medianoche
un espejo revelo mi rostro…
Wow. Short but immensely powerful. Good one!
Thanks Mikels, the mood set the way the sun will set, one day at the time…
I dream that I know I am dreaming and to always remember the faces…
The best part of dreaming is waking up to your true face 🙂
That’s beautiful.