She sends special signals to me.

Not the kind you soon forget so.

Even these words that change

my mind and my direction



Some days, speaking out a warning :

Look straight, be strong.

She says, helping me in seeing,

my waking, my dreaming.



Life.

Oooohhh...



Makes me, sometimes like the thunder :

Hear me now.

Some days, falling like the rain,

Slowly healing me,

Helping me, seeing me, seeing.



Some day, I'll remember why

A touched, made me touch the sky.

We will live always for each other,

Some day, some day soon.



We're on the journey to Ixtlan.

We're on the journey to Ixtlan