Ultimate Dream

Author: 
Pablo Oliva Sanchez, photo by Neil Gardner

Poem by Mexican player Pablo Oliva Sanchez who wrote it in Prauge during WUCC 2010.

Ultimate Dream

I had a dream:
Men and women flying without wings,
Through to the heaven when the enemy is your friend
And the heroes will always live.

In the heart of the World
I walked and found,
Our latino brother;
Son of the cofee and the rythm,
Our asian sister;
Born from the most ancient tradition.

The way takes me to a gothic land;
European dragons,
Bring warriors from every corner ,
American Cowboys riding,
Over the land of a fantasy never griten,

Disc! Scream of war;
crashing hearts,
that fight without measure
In the battle fields.

Souls dominated by passion: 
It is you my brother,
Who flied
Whitout broken spirit,
And putting in your sight
A second meaning to my life.

Icarus has fallen;
In the dream of ones
Will be born the heart of the others.

Fly in freedom,
Fly in brotherhood,
The hand of your neighbor
raises over humankind.

Babylonic battles,
Of understaning and languages
Different nations wake up together;
One Humanity, One Soul
A spirit of the game open the love to a friend
And the hand of the brother, takes the perfect paradise

Walk, run and fly
Scream, cry and smile
win and lose,
dont give up and die;
But brother;
never Let your conquest and love
That is Over this World
Your wishes have been reached.