in the dark street

i can see myself in your path
where i came from
but you won't walk the same one
like i can't yours
aware of a vision in this
soul searching night
where the doors of perception
are open to all who want
to choose the infinite that we live

the sound is clear after a long
silence in which the heart
glances recognition but not
assurances in this eternity
of conciousness and passion
therefore i'll find useful
to keep going until i lose
the idea of my search and you
get lost in the same dark street
where once our souls met