Powerful dreams

Soft and silky Diablo
Take me to my Centre
Human hearts that learn to grow
No one can bruise or bent her

House of stone, wood and glass
Heat the hearts of all
All our hurt and pain will pass
Positive thoughts get re-installed

Heart of love, mate of my soul
Whom cherish me forever
Wild child with whom I rock and roll
Your mind is so enchantingly clever

Air balloon and nights of dance
My wake board flies through the air
This is only a friction of a glance
And soon I will end up there

Travel to countries like New York City
My joy an example of dreams
Everything around me so Gracefully pretty
Very close to reality is what I see

Very close.