First you pray then you sing.



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Beautiful fallen cherry blossom
waiting under the tree.
Waiting for a cool breeze
to be taken away,
free…..
Taken away to unexpected places.
Unexpected places like the sea.
To see the horizon,
once
being part of eternity.
On land, with the wind and by the sea.
And all the blossoms went to see.
Bringing this mellow fragrance with them
for everyone to follow.
At the shore you’ll find
a carpet of white pink wilted blossoms.
Scent is still there,
calling you to be…..
Happy and content
even when wilted and being carried
to eternity.
As long as you are burden free.



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A father is the son of a mother first.
A woman is the mother of all fathers.
Women, be strong and loving
All fathers must be dads too.


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Here I am
Broken to the bone
Everything hurts can’t breathe anymore.
God are You there?
Do You see me lying here
Do You still watch over me
taking care, protecting me?
I’ve lost my path in life, left in  the cold.
I’m on the road to living hell
searching the way back to home.
Only heartbreak and sorrow.
I’ve been in touch with the devil.
Had him in my veins, my brains.
Nowhere to go only places to hide.
Nothing to eat, afraid for the night.
That’s the time I got to think, miss them all.
Homeless
When will my time come for happiness
and to be really free.
God are you there, are you near?


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Many need a listening ear.
Someone who will be there.
So many people lost their way.
Totally thrown off their old ways.
Can’t find their place, lost all control.
Who is there to hug you or just  hold you these days.
So many unspoken words
So many feelings hidden away
Buried inside, too painful to say.
Left alone all by their selfs.
Days go by without speaking a word.
Unspoken stories locked up inside.
Lockdown means to be locked up in your mind.
All we can do is to look out for one another.
Show that we are here.
That we care.


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With all the money of the world
The day has just so many hours left.
life too.


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It’s getting colder
Autumn is around the corner.
Green leaves leave.
Orange, golden to brown to see.
Scents of earth come along
with terracotta colors,
fragrance of hay
Mint like cool in the wind
touching the skin.
Peppermint taste in my mouth
At home smell of baked potatoes,
chocolate and cinnamon welcome me.
I know an apple pie is in the oven.



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