Have you ever wondered where the stars go after the day?
Where do dreams go when you wake up?
Maybe even where the clear morning goes when the day gets cloudy!
Maybe you think the answer is simple, and even if it is tell me then, where do the kisses go when the lips dry, where do the tears go when the nightmares come true?.
Where the little lights of the houses we see at night go when the day knocks on the door?.
Where does love go when sadness hits the heart?.
Where the songs go when the beat of death puts his disc?.
Where your future goes when your present is collapsed?
The answer is in the red hearts of each of you, and each one can give you the interpretation you want, since each answer is seen in different ways, and I hope you ask where the reality is when an evil dream is not fought by who you thought would save you.
