“I dreamed something that even dreams didn’t want to remember .
They contiguously intoxicated my life,
and contaminated what simple me use to be.
I have compared everything to the metaphoric happiness,
fully aware of the energy ,
of the wild animal that i refused to admit
I couldn’t divide unnecessary state of mind,
from those dreams made of troubled conscious.
You have suffered ,
for so long,
insecurely believing that healing should start
by giving up on trying.
you forgave me .
The simple pleasures ,
no confusions ,or predictions to fail.
I am dedicating this to the life,