Will you whisper to me? You’re the dejavu that wakes me up, is it you now? I can feel it coming, a mirage with wings. How? is it true now? It surrounds me, holding me, wind... Feels lik I’m being born again, gaze that fills me up. This might be a dream, this moment dreams, dreams, may come true. You just fly like a butterfly, taking me far away, just like this fly like a butterfly, sounds of winds blowing around my ears. anacat