A Reminder of Being

A sinking feeling; a heavy reminder of being. Dragging the feet to the moment of feeling free.   The voices whisper and point in the opposite direction, but it’s a sinking feeling; the heavy reminder of being.   To be flying – to be gliding – away from existence, as rainbow-dreams twist inside, yearning to…

We Are Mosaic

The world is full of broken people finding their way through the shattered glass of heartbreak, sadness, and lost memories.   It cuts, it hurts, and it lets us bleed – driving you away from what the heart needs. Blinded by the bright darkness of our struggling souls; feeling alone and out of control.  …

Colour Blind

In his times of darkness; his times of heavy rain, he dreamed about her guiding him through the pain.   Drowning in his questions about love and life, while lost in his reality of freedom and own light. No matter the way the compass told him to go, he was blinded by his fear of…

Stay Here With Me

In the warm swirling thoughts of my morning coffee, I wish to see your beautiful smile staring back at me. You will always be more than you will understand, as I soak in the idea of us walking hand in hand.   Come with me – to where a dream like you is a reality…

Pink Balloons

Pink balloons – flying up high in the sky – now I only have you in this heart of mine. I remember how the wind swept you away and guided you to the far-away clouds to play.   Pink balloons – up high and touching the sky – I never wanted to let go and…

Dream Up

Always be you; it’s the best thing you can ever be. Watch the world with hope; it’s the best way to see. Whisper to the crickets and invite Mr Teddy for tea, and let your imagination run wild – be happy and free.   Never let the world stop you from being who you are….

Who in The World Am I?

This thing we call life, is messy and not at all easy. I am a different person today than I was, you see? So, why would I want to go back to yesterday? We’re all mad here, and believe me when I say, my thoughts are too deep for you to explore. So, don’t try…

She

She lights her way with her sunny smile, while carrying heavy rain in her blue eyes. Silencing the thunderstorm in her heart, she walks on – as the world sees her blindly.   Creating words: from her heart to her hands. Can the world not see how big are her plans? She gently balances her…

Beautiful Warrior

The world has caused this blindness; the misconception. Too easily we forget to look further than only skin-deep. There are true beauty and grace in being your own warrior and not standing back – being brave and taking the leap.   Being a warrior and standing up for what you believe in, teaches you to…

The Rain’s Kiss

Waking up to the melody of the rain, playing on the roof, puts a smile on my face – the peace of happiness as proof. This blessing we call rain is our nature’s sigh of relief, as the thirsty grass, every flower and tree, soak it all in.   Rain is my lullaby, that washes…