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Hoje recordo um poema que escrevi à já algum tempo... é sempre bom recordar
Dreaming into reality

One day I woke up and realize
I'm not that 8 years old girl anymore
That now I have problems on my own

One day I woke up and realize
that the world is larger then I thought
That the bird on the tree doesn't always sing happy songs

One day I woke up thinking I'd rather be asleep
With my head resting on my blue spotted pillow
I dreamed I'd never wake to the reallity surrounding my white painted room
My fairytails land where the frogs really turn into princes of the hood…

BUT I WASN'T REALLY AWAKE, CAUSE


Now I realize that solutions were created to solve problems
Some of them never solved… some of them never found
And maybe one problem was me...
With my eyes open now I can see
The stars in sky trying to reach infinity
Leading the way to a someone souls eternity

Now I can see everyone …
I see the real princesses inside of each women
And the real princes on each men
I see each of them crossing ways
And I surrender to this real world of fairytales

Today, looking through the window of my room
I can see me
I can see you