The Quest

In the rambling of my mind, dreams, visions or reality
Fanciful horizons, so many questions, so many doubts
I look for answers, some directions, where should I go
I carry on my quest, keeping my illusions, just my illusions

My mind wanders, gets confused, I write sentences,
Searching for my words how to find him, where is he?
Outside or inside of me, despite my doubts and my fears,
He will not let me fall and in a final hope, I listen to my heart.

In the silence of emptiness, I can feel his breath,
Searching for my torments how to find him, where is he?
I dream and imagine that behind the door
He's waiting patiently so that finally I can let him in