A dream called Love:

I was living in a strange world,

I never ever knew,

life played a game on me,

a game I lost, without knowing anything,

about me, about her, about nothing.

She played with my heart,

when I was in love with her,

I was flying in the sky,

I was walking, I don't know where.

How strongly did she hit my heart,

how deep was my wound,

and how much did I love her.

Now, days have passed,and almost months too,

my heart remains alone, the same as my soul.

Love carried me to happiness,

and to a world full of colours and sounds,

but later, it took me to a desert of ice,

carrying me to my own sickness.

She was my first love,

I never thought how I would feel without her,

now, I'm living this for my first time,

paying the price of loving her with all my heart.

We don't learn from our situations a the beginning,

so, we leran after they they happen.

Life played me a sweet dream and at the same time,

a dream full of tears and sad souls,

because it's love,

it takes you, it makes you fly in the water,

it makes you swim in the sky,

it closes your mind to think with your heart.

Love, it'll nock on your door soon or later,

but it will.

                  Diego A. Campagnoli.