Fugitive routes

I dream of a wonderful sunset,

that you light up your life,

a different world,

able to look at reality with a smile.

I can’t stand the life around me,

I can’t stand the smoke in front of my eyes.

I try to dream, to distract myself, everything else leaves me in the middle

he doesn’t show me anything.

I dream of flying through the trees,

bouncing and then coming back

towards the call of reality.

I dream, but I can’t let myself be lost in dreams,

in the wonders I desire,

more than anything else.

I open my eyes and it all ends,

I close it and everything else ceases to exist.

I would like to seek happiness, the pleasure of seeing my dreams that

they rock me in a gesture of welcome.

I live between a past concluded by chasing an attractive future

but that I don’t see yet.

I am looking for harmony, I am looking for love, I am looking for beauty, I am looking for science.

I laugh for a few moments,

and then I think about what I would like to change.

I’m trying to get a space for a fantasy world

that may one day come true.

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