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A father
filled with violence and rage
keeping his wife locked up an  unpleasantly cage
he drinks and screams and hits his wife
but ends up taking his own miserable life

A mother
inexperienced, beautiful and scared
year after year she gets even harder to repair
she's filled with love for her two girls and her little boy
but her life is not filled with that much joy

30 years later*

A daughter
with kids, a husband and a good life

Another daughter
with a lovely family and a life without strife

A son
who broke the contact with their mother, oh how it made her sad
but even worse, he blamed her for the loss of his dad.
I wrote this poem about this famlily because it affects me. The mother is my favorite person in the world and she's been through a lot - but she's the most warm-hearted person I've ever known. And now she's happy with a man here in this country who's treating her right and making her laugh. I'm so and thankful for that. All I ever want is for her to be happy.
( Spring )
Your love was like a sprouting flower
made me grow stronger hour after hour

( Summer )
Your love was like the shining sun
made me believe that love would never outrun

( Autumn )
Your love was like the stormy weather
made the pieces of my heart  come together

( Winter )
Your loves was like the snow on Christmas Eve
made me feel what it was to believe.

(l.p)
Which door am I facing
is it the furture or the past?
Whish door am I chasing
is it the next or is it the last?
Which time am I embracing
will it go slow or will it go fast?

(l.p)
I got lost in the ocean
I got lost in its powerful wave
I got lost in how it filled up my deepest concave

I fell in love with the ocean
I fell in love with its cosy sound
I fell in love with how it seemed to heal my wound

I found peace in the ocean
I found peace in the water so clear
I found peace in  the way it whispered lullabies in my ear


(l.p)
Take my hand and I'll walk you through
the dark and the light
the day and the night
the black and the white
the wrong and the right

Take my hand and I'll follow you through
life and death
only to be with you
'til my last breath.

(l.p)
(1 pm)
I can't seem to forget the way you looked at me
the way people look when they admire what they see

(2 pm)
I can't seem to forget the way you held me close to you
the way people hold someone to show that their love is true

(3 pm)
I can't seem to stop missing the love that you gave to me
that kind of love that is nearly as deep as the sea

(4 pm)
I can't seem to stop missing the light coming from you
that kind of light that not even the dark could break through

(5 pm)
As for now I'll soon be fast asleep
but sadly you're only mine to keep
when I fall asleep.

(l.p)
For you are my favorite book...

I could read you all day
simply get lost in you and dream away
I could read every word, every line
and drink them as a glass of wine
I could analyse every chapter of you
and see every single one in a different view
I could even read between the line
and go for a walk in your beautiful mind.

(
l.p*)
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