Sometimes in dreams I visit a parallel reality, where time stopped and dust particles suspended in the air where people live and I are no longer, my grandparents are always there. The scenery changes, but it is always a warm and sunny, with homes open doors and windows where the sun is filtered and I have the feeling perzozamente stretch and lie down like a cat nap in the sun on the edge of the window. Last night I was there my aunt E. who is physically still on this side but her if not anymore. And there was as before, full of witticisms and the hug and sat in his dining room table covered with red rubber and talked and laughed told me not to laugh so hard because Uncle H. was taking a nap. They are made as short visits. I can not always get there in a dream, happens only Aguná night and awake with the sensation of a sweet sadness. Sera that there really is this other side that we built in dreams? hopefully so.
Today the sky was blue blue
Today the sky was blue blue
Sometimes in my dreams I visit a parallel reality, where time stands still and Which is Inhabited by my loved ones Who are no longer here; my grandparents are always there. The scenery changes but it is always a warm sunny place, houses with open doors and windows, where I feel like stretching lazily and then curling down like an sleeping cat on the window sill. Last night my aunt E. was there, although she is physically still here, her mind is not; and there she was as she used to be, full of life and wit. I sat at her dining table and we talked and laughed and she told me we should not laugh so loud because my uncle H. was sleeping his siesta. How short these visits are. I can not visit this place anytime I want, I arrive there only some nights and then I wake up with a feeling of sweetened sadness. Does this place really exists? I can only wish.
Today the sky WAS blue, really blue
Today the sky WAS blue, really blue
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