Prize poem number two.
I once passed by a city in the light of the sun A city, where I want to live in my dreams I think of this city when I have to flee and run And when I wake up from my own screams I saw the people in the light of the sun A people laughing and dancing, and happy, to me. Of this people I wished to be one And at nights, that is what I dream I met an angel in the light of the sun She was so lovely, I could not believe But I had forgotten love, when I had to run Her smile made me a thief The girl in the light of the sun Reminds me of the girl in my dreams From her, I had learned not to shun With her, I had conquered my screams In the city in the light of the sun Peace reigned supreme Cruelty was known to none I learned there was a place for me to dream