Always is nothing at the end many times.
What do we find after hours of a never ending dream?
More heart tricks, we love it still, being in love with ideas
but...

..There are evenings when some are heading to a roof,
it's not cold anymore, some smile like a foolish in love of a world
that nobody has guaranteed.

Distances, stories, dreams and just the patience of waiting for
the next tidal wave that ends up drifting some of us in another land.