Sometimes i would question my health,
weighed down by the pace.
Pondering how the cards are dealt,
if figuring it out means going with grace.
"Choice Of Path"
With mixed emotions I enter my bed,
have i followed to much of what was said?
Was i foolish to let go of what they desire?
Or so lies my path behind what i admire?
"Every Day Life"
Voices around me speak of day to day, while life outside carries a layer of cold and grey.
Every soul in dream of it’s pray, gently evoked by the emotions they obey.
Shall my tree grow its leaves,
if i resume to acknowledge my believes?
"This Is It..."
Left with choice,
do i turn the remaining story into a voice?
My mind rejects,
for it is the silence that perfects.
A story so true,
need only exist in the memory of me and you.
Grow my dear friend,
because for ever this love i will defend.
is where i am at.
The known is where i'm from,
hand in hand,
we let go,
it's our time.
Let your eyes guide you,
for truth seldom comes through the ears.
"Love Is Small"
A mind occupied with the macro, out of touch with the micro.
Love is small,
love is sensible.
Use your senses to cover the senseless.
You read “hi”,
you put a smile on standby.
You question “why”,
and return to “now” with a sigh.
The key towards fulfillment is the path towards the achievement.
"A Divine Gift"
In contemplation of worth,
I walk the most spiritual place on earth.
Step by step I follow the trail,
to reach my life’s holy grail.
The Potala Palace looks at me,
urging me back one step to see:
What I just stepped over,
is a long lost four leaved clover.
I am struck by this gift so divine,
please bring it peacefully, and make our hearts shine.
"Waar Jij Bent"
Warm in de wind, tot in de kern.
Waar jij bent, is waar ik blijf.
I've been wondering where you where, all this time spent in the uncompromised state of mind. A long bus drive, a heated sun, and there you where.
Welcomed again, as part of the family. I had to carry you through cultural heritage, a little heavy. I'm sorry to say, you drag me down a little, not to forget you made me miss the Taj Mahal sunset.
But anyway, i can't be mad at you. We are still family.
You are my fatigue.
"Meant To Be"
People aren't meant for each other,
people are meant to be.
And therefore it's clear to see,
that we are meant to help each other be free.
Against currents on the same sea,
peddling in the name of you and me.
"A Lifelong Goal"
Boy looked into the eyes of a true soul, reflecting back the gift of a lifelong goal.
First teach me how to love...
before you'd even consider to teach me something else...
Energy from high and low emotions trigger the spirit’s creativity.
Energy to express. When you feel, you create. A flat ocean doesn’t move anything nor anybody.
"Blue Is Red"
For people do not believe blue is red, shall they never turn their good into bad.
A lifetime’s experience with dad,
hopefully enjoy laughter and sad.
Learn from him as a friend,
to strengthen our hart before one gets send.
Sterk mousserende salami salamander verdronken in spraakwater.
Our earth seems to loose some space,
people acting in their endless race.
How can we respect our guardians grace?
I guess we are all afraid to loose face.
"From My Hand"
This echo in me,
tells me to be,
to chase the feelings that are free.
I read the palm of my hand,
to find out where i stand,
to feel if i can or can’t.
"Zing het uit! ;-)"
Of je nu dik bent, kaal bent, puik of gewoon maar jij bent... Er is maar één rol die je beter past, dan een bijrol met die knakenlast...
Want wat er in je schuilt, is een hoofdrol, in je eigen verhaal... Eén waar tijd niet bestaat, en je stress niet toe laat!
Voel het komen, dat warme gevoel... Laat het je leiden, in de armen van onze wereld.
Kijk door de gaatjes in de muren en zie de liefde naar je gluren! Oh oh! Steen voor steen wordt i lager, en de grenzen worden vager! Oh Oh!
Find me in your blueberry tea.
A stain, a high tone.
I never want to be alone.
At every other occasion i think
i find something worth having,
but no longer i can justify
this approach into which im wrapping.
I cant progress in my relating,
unless i turn it into something worth creating.