This has been a wonderful month where I could be working in the area that I like, which are the arts, I know that every day I grow more thanks to the path I decided to take and I am very happy to share this week's song with you, has been one of my last compositions and is dedicated to dreamers, and people who see that term as something derogatory, nothing more to add a good vibes, I wish the best and I leave the lyrics below the video, enjoy it.

¿quien te dijo que la realidad es todo lo que puedes ver?
seguro fue un orangután que no piensa en versos.

¿quien te dijo que la realidad es solo materia y efectos?
¿y de donde sale eso?
-No te lo dirá

y la verdad yo creo, sin arrepentimientos, en lo que tenga que pasar, y entonces lo creo.

déjame soñar, súbete a mi Dragón, volemos por ahí.
déjame volar y ser como un Turpial al llegar a tu flor.

¿que es lo que pasa?
niña curiosa
que te sonrojas
cuando me abrazas, veras,
yo tengo cartas, bajo la manga,
como buen mago, no me comporto.

Que peculiar, que tengas esa rara forma de pensar, que te preocupen cosas así no estén mal. La verdad, existen momentos que no entiendo, y refutar ese carácter, con carácter de León (un Rugido mental)
que hace reacción ya solo por mera adicción
repito frases por dentro para calmarme.

y tu después, tiendes siempre a ponerme contra la pared, a veces siento que solo es cuestión de estrés, serénate nena, un poquito, antes de hablarme.

de lamentar, que hagas de todo siempre una calamidad, y con eso tu me cambies la realidad, que tu libreto sea una obra del pasado, que falsedad, haces un drama de un programa de Tv, y yo cuestiono siempre todo lo que es, quizás y si es que estoy bien loco de remate.

Who told you that reality is all you can see?
Sure was an orangutan who does not think of verses.

Who told you that reality is only matter and effects?
And where does that come from?
-I will not tell you

and the truth I believe, without regrets, in what has to happen, and then I create it.

let me dream, get on my Dragon, let's fly around.
let me fly and be like a Turpial when i reach your flower.

What's going on?
curious girl
that you blush
when you embrace me, you will see,
I have aces, up my sleeve,
Like a good magician, I do not behave.

How peculiar, that you have that strange way of thinking, that you worry about things like that are not wrong. The truth, there are moments that I do not understand, and refute that character, with Leon's character (a mental Roar)
who is reacting only by mere addiction
I repeat phrases inside to calm me down.

And then, you always tend to put me against the wall, sometimes I feel that it's just a matter of stress, serenate baby, a little bit, before talking to me.

to regret, to make everything always a calamity, and with that you change the reality, that your script is a work of the past, that falsehood, you make a drama of a TV program, and I always question everything that is, Maybe and if it is that I'm really crazy.

Un turpial es el ave nacional de Venezuela, mas que ave pajarito, les dejaré una foto, y aunque hay una comunidad venezolana bien grande, esta es una aclaratoria para todas aquellas personas que estén en otro lado del globo (o en otras esferas.)

A turpial is the national bird of Venezuela, more than bird bird, I will leave a photo, and although there is a large Venezuelan community, this is a clarification for all those who are on the other side of the globe (or in other spheres.)