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A beautiful figure appears as a shadow in the nothingness, I don't see the face, but I know it's you the beautiful maiden with enchanted eyes that visits me every night.
From the first moment I saw you I kept your image alive in my dreams, I know it's only a lie to think I have you, since I only see you in my favorite dreams; but it's the only way I convince myself of a coming reality, where everything will be colored and not shadow, that's why I long for these dreams to have an illusion every day of you.
It always begins as a fantastic world and ends in nightmare, as you move away in every dream from me, in the absorbed darkness of thinking and become the end, where I cannot see your enchanted eyes again until the next night.
But, I will no longer allow it, I will fight for you in dreams and in the reality of them.