Sueño

I'm crossing between mountains
I'm entering the heart.
Red point of souls,
between the earth and sun.
between everything and what's missing,
between your eyes and love,
between calm and what hurts,
between the abyss and the song.

From the gray chord
I got tired.
For praying so much,
I approached forgiveness.
And I went out to face
my own voice.
To follow the traces
of a better God.
To travel, timeless,
to the deepest dream.
From the world to imagination.
The world spins and in a dream
time stops
and reason.