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There is too much noise
People shouting, car horns blaring, music blasting your ears, like it's the only thing that can save you from yourself.
if it could just get a little louder.
the voices in my head that won't shut up, telling me that I'm not good enough.

It's too loud.

We cling to our smartphones, our ipods and laptops
like they're the only things that can keep us alive,
but we forget the reasons we can live.

We drive past forests, oceans and rivers, never stopping to listen.
we don't know there's anything to listen to.

Waterfalls, wind in the trees whispering like the ghosts of years passed
birds singing, calling out to us to stop and listen,
pay attention to the world around us.

We can't hear the songs the birds are singing , the secrets the trees are whispering and we'll never hear the wolves in the night
It get's drowned out
*There is too much noise
The spirit within..is a part you …a part me

Two souls intertwined

Holding hands at birth, never to be forgotten

Turned into individual presence that care

The spirit within..is a part you …a part me

Sharing, feeling, loving…it is a natural force for us to share

Although many miles apart…this greatest distance

The heart and soul do not part

The spirit within..is a part you …a part me

Understanding this power, is to realise that we are never alone

Loved ones will come, loved ones will go

Remember…I am here

Without saying a word…I know you hear

The spirit within..is a part you …a part me

When life on this earth will do us part

Just …just for that brief moment…I will think of you

And the smile within, brighten my heart

The spirit within..is a part you …a part me

Knowing that we will always be together

It is God’s gift to us

So let us not be frightened

Heaven is only a higher and promised place

Where souls fly and become angels through the bluest sky

The spirit within..is a part you …a part me

Do not let it go…have this faith

It is God’s will…you will see
This poem I want to dedicate to my twin brother Jan. The poem is about myself and my twin brother. How being a twin makes me internally feel and how much I think of him. A bond that is so special, it cannot be broken, even if we live in different countries.

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