Is someone there that really know me?

Someone...

That feels my visions and be my dreams,

That sees my wonders and my own thunders,

That listen my own frequency and just dances,

That walks into my moment and nothing takes,

That touches my wounds and see my passions,

That tells my own secrets and create new ones,

That sits in my own flight and become roots,

That be with the be and see me...

Someone...

That dances with the beats of one heart,

And see more that an one reflection.

That forms his own creation,

And sculpture his own soul.

Someone...

That is me and you,

in the mold of see.

That became one

With just the one.

Someone...

some one

one.