Twenty thousand days 
like 
twenty thousand nights 
with
twenty thousand dreams.
Some of them 
I don't invite.

They sleep deeply in my mind
But their phantoms... unrecognized
Try to seize the moments
When I dream in Morpheus' arms 

They don't like to be forgotten
They don't like to be ignored
My twenty thousand dreams
I don't wish to see
I don't like to invite them