Life's simplicity is full of complexity,
for what is beautiful without imperfections?,
or what is precious without the risk of loosing it?...
what is everything if you don't understand nothing?.

Pieces that fall in place,
time after time again...
love seems to forget who we are.

I whispered to the Gods,
they whispered back, and for years to come
I didn't hear them talk...
A whisper reached my soul,
sanity lost control,
I found what I've been looking for
even without knowing, that she was mine all along.

Dreams don't mean a thing
when you dream of reality...
that dream I used to have
is now mine to nurture, care and love.