Why you?
You're special
You believed in me
you were the Love for my heart
you were the food for my soul
you were my strength
you were my comfort
you were my drug
No one was there except you
I prayed and you were my blessing
But God Giveth and He taketh away (again)
Now you're gone
Now you're a aching memory from the past
And now I must let go
The past is no more than a frail rope
And now I must let go

what means this

raised hand

a fist



figure me not

i see hope

aloft

(but)

in that salute

jut square

in air



is threat, malice

violent

prejudice



halting fear and

lower that hand

take mine in yours

no weapons

in our wars

Freedom is walking barefoot
In the morning drizzle
Taking a leak while at it
Purging your mind of all its cares

Freedom is taking a stroll
On a bright moon day
Imagining you're the brightest star
On which men make their wishes

i hear my hurt
from the inside
wailing and weeping
on the outside
suffering splits me
so that sound
escapes

A diary filled with dark pages
A diary filled with painfull emotions.

She sits in a dark room,with all her pain inside,holding a half empty bottle of wine.

a dancefloor all blue
dancers shadowed white
process on a current
tuned by spotlight

I'm freedom
      I need no legs
   Or wings
I'm one with
The with the wind
    And the sky
        I'll float
           I'll fly
               I'll rise

Sleep took its flight
I embraced the light
Memories of the day
Sway gently in the moonlight
Ghosts of the past
Waltz into the present
And together
They mock the future
Who lies patiently
In a mist of uncertainty
On my rumpled pillow
My eyelids pinch mercilessly
As the long night
Fades into daylight