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Once I had a vision,
That a few out of the billion,
I will be less liken,
I know that, for this there is a reason,
Whitin my veins, there nothing else flowing but pure poison.
Everytime when I look at my vein,
I get the feeling that it shall rain,
Is Mother once again in pain?
I hope that she will be able to regain,
The strength that once was Hers to contain.
When I meditate,
I always wait,
Until our Mother opens the gate,
So we can date,
Her company is so great.
Her whispers move our life,
Her sight keeps us alive,
Her tears forge us to survive,
She is the Mother which will help the children to revive.
Keep a Calm Mind within the Self,
Clean the Self from the Wall.
Walls of Madness, Walls of Sadness, Walls of... Nothingness,
Doubt, Fear, Pain an Suffering,
Why do We claim these to be ours?
Hours pass, Life is less,
The World is a fragile glass, what do you expect?
A broken half, or a broken paragraph?
Modern days now come to the Past,
Nearly no one holds a book,
Everyone downloads, believes and they are on a digital hook.
Children of all ages, go on the streets naked,
With a digital mind in there hands, begging for a normal life,
Hollow look on the parents faces, yells out NO!
Speak, Yell, Shout and Whisper, words which meaning we do not own,
Yet we use them as are our own,
Claim your life, and see it dying by the night, because you are nothing more than a dark spot within the darkness, praying for Light.
Granted, Gifted, Special, Above Average,
Mocking people with these,
Look in the mirror please, are you pleased?
Ever felt homesick?
I did, many and many times,
When I gaze at the stars.
Ever felt that you are not human?
I did, every time when I gaze at the mirror,
And I start to think, from where did I come if I'm an outsider?
Ever felt the sensation that nobody understands you?
I did, every day when I go for a walk,
But I don't understand why do we get so much hatred and judgment?
Ever felt that everyone is against you?
I did, when I look in someone's eye,
I see the bullet flying by.
Ever felt emotions?
I did, but I think I shouldn't had,
Because, that is out of the ordinary when it comes to mental health.
Ever felt alone?
I did, but I realized that sometimes it's better not to be alone,
So I accepted and brought sacrifices.
Ever felt Nature?
I did, the Pain is unbearable,
Even for humans.
Ever felt the Humans cry?
This is the only thing I never did,
Cause I know that only my flesh is human, but not my origin.
So I ask again,
Ever felt Homesick?
I think, now you might wan' a think about it!
Look at them, all dressed up fancy,
Look at them, all driving angry,
Look at them, all live in worry,
Still one of them comes and asks me,
Why are you so sad and crying Mommy?
I shade my last tear upon this land, and whisper once again,
Do not worry my child, I shall land,
On the ground I shall stand,
While meditating, I shall show a dreamland,
To all of you my children who are within my hand.
When I shall be born,
My roots and branches shall be your new home,
Giving birth to a new world,
In which all of you will be able to become old,
And together we shall be Natures Newborn.
Mother, I am your child.
Look at me, caged for nine months like an animal,
When I am released I am covered in blood, in my Mother’s blood.
Look at me, Look at us, we are raised by technology,
And you have the nerve to judge us, you the one who has a family.
You might say that we are different,
But we are made from the same parts,
Bodies, Souls and Hearts.
When I am born,
I always see a closed door,
Who left it open?
Why did you left me alone?
Who left me outside?
Why did you left me to...die?
Father, you supposed to be by my side,
Mother, you supposed to heal my life,
Yet none of you were never here, both of you were just lies.
we are born to be broken,
But I will not leave that to happen,
Not to me, not to you, not to no one.
We are born to be a slave,
That is why we live in a cave,
But I will soon leave,
And everyone is welcomed who wish to achieve and change.
You might call me a rebel,
But isn't this type which made history?
Many where rebels,
And you Teach, Hear, See and Learn their words,
So who are
Hy, Hello and Namaste,
Is anybody out there?
I would like to say a prayer!
Why wouldn't anybody listen?
My words are also golden.
And I think it speaks out for all the billion.
My words are full of Love, Light and Joy,
And I know you do not like to listen nor do you enjoy,
Rather you would like to destroy.
And this makes me sad,
That you deny that you are mad,
When I see you are bad.
Now at the end,
I hope that one day you will ascend,
And you will no longer depend.
Nature is how I am named,
And with power I have came.
Hear me Shout,
And the ground shall Sprout.
Watch me as I shad Tears,
Until your precious cities shall fall in Fears.
Make me feel Sadness,
And I assure you that my storms will bring you Madness.
If I fall in Anger,
The world will burn in Fire.
Now at the End,
I showed you I do not Depend.
So please keep me Clean,
Because I like this planet Green.
A door had opened in my consciousness and I realized that "Life itself is like the one, it has doors. First door is the Past. Second door is the Present. Third door is the Future. And the forth door is Nature."
Many years have passed until I managed to realize that everything have changed in this, what we call Life. No matter how hard we try, we will never gone be able to change our past but there is hope to change the future, because there is one thing that is for sure beside death, and that is that the future always changes, we are the ones who make the future, so why not draw a beautiful landscape or write an inspiring story. I think we should try it at least and after that we can say we tried our best instead of saying why change it?
It has been a while since I wrote, but know I would like to share another story once more. It's about Nature and its life. I hope this short story will help you a little in the drawing or writing.
The year is unknown because there is nobody and nothing
Our Hearts Scars.
You are the one, who will collect the sand,
I will be the one, who will collect the water.
Together we will put it, fix it all together.
Our heart is filled with scars,
Our heart is broken in parts,
But with sand and water it starts,
We will make our Heart shine above,
Our names will be written in the stars,
And our Love will be seen by other Hearts.
Bits of feelings,
Aligned by two rings,
Helped us to spread wings,
Giving to our life new meanings.
Our heart is still filled with scars,
Yet it is no longer broken in parts,
And we are each other’s Sweethearts.
Weeds of HumanityThere was a town deep in the woods, far from every other cities and villages of the world. They were always happy and satisfied with the things they had. The town was built around a big field where the community together could raise plants they needed. Each year when the time comes, the villagers went to the filed, worked on, and at harvest time, all of them took only the amount they really needed.
But the time passed, and once at harvest time a greedy man took more than he would have needed. The villagers didn't take it bad, they forgave and behave as nothing would happen. This behavior also wasn't a good example to the other people... Next year, that man repeated the same mistake. So than some people said "How is this possible? We work for only what we need, and then the other takes the fruit of our work too? What about us? About our wealth and survivor?" - So this way, other people started to take more and more for themselves too.
Next year, the half of the village lived happ
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