16 November 2012
As the sun shines bright in my bedroom window, I count the days that I'm going to see you face again.
I listen to Spanish songs in the radio that makes me longing to hear your voice once again,
telling me that you missed me... My hopes goes further than the moon, but the reality hits earth once again when I've read your words...
Dreaming never felt so good since I fist saw you, and as the times goes by, I'm waking up to face a different reality.
As much as I like to dream, now I must wake up, and get ready to another adventure that god will give me as a gift.
Spanish Dream • Opuss № I