Gone

Forever gone

Te last thing is a cry

you can see it from the looks

In ten years I'll be able

it is the fantasy of a kid

my heart is locked

tears burst out

She is here

I'm

Gone
..

No one should tell

what can or can't

It has been years, and still

the curtain is closed

it is already 10

the day is wasted

the day is wasted

flowers come up these day's

I really don't care

the forest is geen

I don't care

Maybe if I step out side I care?

This is the answer.

..

It's been awhile

More than two years

is it sad?

I don't know

Sometimes you have to prove

some do a lot

the world turns

with or without

..

It is dark in my room

Light slightly coming through the curtains

I wish I could dance the day away

Sometimes things feel fucking bad

Not in particular something

I must say

I'm leaving again

This time it is not running

nobody is good but God alone

Sometimes we people should just rest in this

Not try to be better

Time to get up

Marley said it like this

stand up for your right

I will

..

Drink beer in the morning

Drink beer in the afternoon

Drink beer in the evening

don't care about opinions

do your own

what to choose

Choose right

Prepare the way

it is than and now

It is all for Jesus

Who was is and WILL come

We can choose to

Drink beer in the morning
Drink beer in the afternoon
Drink beer in the evening

But he will come

He will come

Amen

..

The wind rushes and it is dark

It is darker than yesterday

the breeze is comfortable

counting one two

three four

The wind rushes and it is dark
It is darker than yesterday
the breeze is comfortable

..

Actually I really don't know what I'm doing with these poems, I think it doesn't really matter what you do, everything is art in it's way....

Tj

The door is closed

the door is open

If you don't enter you fall down

the sound of trumpets is waking me

A lot to do

still

..

Suddenly I wakeup

It is long ago

four doors I can enter

The sound of trumpets is waking me

..