Journey of the soul

All alone in troubled waters
worrying about sons and fathers
remembering mothers and daughters
like lost treasures
it sails along
looking for solace

where can I anchor
this ship -my soul
friends are far away
who understood me the most

with money and a car
and a house to live in
my soul lost home,
its hollow within

I cry for peace
and freedom and love
all loved ones nearby
telling me: " you are not alone"

They stand by me
But they too are alone
deep inside
looking for respite
in travel to the east and Hinduism.

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 Photography : Self

Erster Schnee

Es kommt,

      es kommt endlich.

Kinder froh zu machen,

mit Freunden zu lachen, 

Weihnachtszeit zu decken. 

Es kommt.

Es kommt endlich.

Habe ich lange gewartet

für diese schöne Zeit zu leben.

Alles weiß zu sehen. 

Alles schön, alles schön. 

Es kommt,

Es kommt Endlich.

Mich zu beruhigen,

mich zu unarmen,

Mir warmes zu geben,

Selbst kaltes zu bleiben, 

es kommt,

Es kommt Endlich.

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