And one day
You will let go of the pages
And live outside the book
And – I wrote this for you (& me)
A little collection
And one day
You will let go of the pages
And live outside the book
I saw new things,
I thought different thoughts,
it was as if – I was dreaming.
But somehow,
I felt the same,
still.
Going to where –
the trees glow
in the twilight.
In the dark side of the street.
One day –
You will find me.
I will be among –
those summer stars.
Find the courage –
To feel afresh,
To start anew,
To speak your truth.
Getting lost
only to see,
that it was the best thing
that ever happened to me.
And in the end…
we don’t make a difference at all.
But – the good things, they stay.
And they are important – anyway.
I searched and searched
but couldn’t find those shadows.
Turns out, they only appear
in the sun.
How to mute
those voices in my head?
There is no button to press, no lever to pull.
I guess… I should accept them.
And love them – for what they are
A part of me too.
And sometimes…
it’s too much to remember,
and yet –
impossible to forget.