Dream and Reality
Comes the night
Covering everything
with its silver mantle
And I fall asleep
forgetting all my
sorrows.
And when I’m
sleeping
I do not know of sadness
Of anguish and
suffering.
And yet I’m Still
alive!
Basically I have
my share of happiness:
the mind travels, free,
in the infinitive skies
and somewhere I’m
living a beautiful dream.
And on the next
day
I face stronger my
reality
Hoping an idea
might come true.
In Villasor –
Sardinia 1976
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