Put your belt on,
I will start to drive
There is this young girl with the short jeans and tattoos all over her legs, well, she is 19, she seems so fragile, so innocent, so pure, like a pearl of the deepness of the sea, and there are so much predators out there. In my dreams, I mean. There is this creature who is half tiger, half crocodile, with his sharp teeth, and his mortal claws. There is this lobster with wings of dragon. And there is the hunter, throwing fire through his ears and nose. But I’m their master, I’m the most cruel of them all.
Did you asked yourself what is this life about ?
Did you asked yourself why the stars never fall ?
There is order in the chaos, this universe is not so anarchist after all. Our life is an offering to love. There are invisible forces guiding us all, call it what you want : Destiny, luck, fortune, God. Everyone of us is an Universe in itself. Our dreams are our inner world. Every night we die, in the morning we are reborn. We have inner suns warming us all.