"What do tu see?"

"I see...black."

"Black?"

"Wait no, there are specks of light dancing. I can see...I can see the stars."

"It must be beautiful...Do tu see anything else?"

"Not yet. Wait, I see the stars are changing colors. Reds and blues and greens. They're mostrando me something. It's..."

"It's what? Tell me what tu can see."

"A field, wide and long. Dried wheat just swaying. There's the moon! It's lights spilling on the ocean of red and gold. I wish tu could see it."

"I can. I'm there with you."

"I see you, you're on a hilltop. tu look so tall up there."

"I can't find you. I see the field. Where are you?"

"Down here. I'll call for you. Climb down the colina and you'll see me."

"I'll roll, the césped, hierba tickles my sides as I loose control of myself. Flying through the moonlight. I'm flying can't tu see me?"

"We meet at the bottom."

"I lay at your feet."

"We'll run together."

"I strip myselves of the clothes that weigh me down."

"Together. Nobody can stop us. Just the moon and the wind. Through the field of no tomorrow. There is only tonight now."

"We run. The ground is like a nube beneath our bare feet."

"The air is a blanket that keeps us safe."

"We are warriors."

"No, not warriors, we are just..."

"Just us."

"Let's keep on running and never stop."

"What if I get tired?"

"Then I'll carry you."

"And I'll carry you, I promise."

"No, no promises. We don't need to promise. We just need to keep running."

"We'll keep running, I can feel the air against my cheek. It's cool and free."

"I feel like a child, running bare in the wild."

"We are no longer vulnerable."

"We run."

"The sky is clear, the path is long."

"We don't need to stay on the path."

"You're right, we can stray. Our desicisions give us freedom."

"When we fall?"

"We'll fall..."

"And that'll be that."

"But for now, we'll keep running."