there is only one dream that can be as magical as reality can reach
the essence of pure air blowing on green fields shakes your soul
wake up and splashes the ocean against your window
tiny drops fall refreshing your beauty and strength revives
because beyond reality there is faith
a faith that is only understood by meeting you
water slides filling up your room floor
your feet slow dance to a string sound
and ice crystallizes the pond and you run
fall and slide, the crystal is like cotton, and you swim
now you float on a water channel and reach the waterfall
like never before you embrace the waters
search and float there goes a log and green leaves grow on it
your glass sees all colors presented like auroras
and a blue mantel is your horizon
Tapia 