|27 years, Germany Instagram: c.j.coors I enjoy expressing some of my thoughts by writing them down.|
All these things we can’t explain
All the memories that still remain
All the changes that occurred
All those feelings so absurd
All the friends that come and go
All the stories from long ago...
Yeah, we’ve had it all,
but still we feel so small
in this universe
that is so diverse...
Whether it’s supposed to be like this or not, I cannot tell.
Darkness has put me under its spell.
A night so quiet and opaque. Thoughts are loud, yet so vague.
There’s still some noise during this night.
Wind doesn’t care whether it’s dark or bright.
It is blowing despite the obscurity.
A sign of great maturity.
When morning comes
and the angels rise
it is time for me
to step onto the ice.
One false step
and it will crack
and I will find myself
underneath the broken layer
saying my final prayer
just before entering the elevator
that will take me
through the raging storm
and hopefully straight into heaven.
February 2, 2019
Whatever it is
that I feel.
Don’t tell me
it is not real.
Whatever it is
that I want.
Even if it was
an eternal bond.
All that was, is and will be
would mean nothing to me
without the key
to my memory...
January 19, 2019
Do you agree
it’s only me
who’s loving you?
Or could you imagine
like the one in that love song
playing on the radio?
Two former lovers
Your loving caress,
your hearty laughter,
that made me believe
in the hereafter.
So many peaceful days,
so many quiet nights
and, of course,
some heavy fights.
The aftermath of two lovers’ sights.
One final kiss.
One last embrace.
A long time has passed
at a rapid pace.
And yet I still remember your face…
How can it be
that I can’t see
what you truly feel?
Is it real?
Or is my heart
just falling apart?
How do I start?
I’ve got no words left to say
other than: please just stay...
Love is such a powerful force.
It gives our life a purpose.
It defines us.
It affects our deeds and emotions.
Our existence would be nothing without love.
Nothing compares to the people we love.
Love is life.
In darkness, I shall be light.
In times of doubt, I shall keep faith.
In throws of rage, I shall hone my craft.
In vengeance, I shall have no mercy.
In the midst of battle, I shall have no fear.
In the face of death, I shall have no remorse.
- Dedicated to my father, who is fighting cancer at the moment
- a short and simple poem
- just something that is going through my mind at this very moment, sitting
here with my father and enjoying our time together
- please excuse the shortness
- just wanted to write a few words
Let´s enjoy this night,
like an adventurer respects nature´s might.
Let´s enjoy these days,
even though you´re going through a difficult phase.
`Cause God only knows how many more there will come.
You can get all of this done!
And after that, we will have fun:
Together like father and son.
With all our heart and soul,
we should all pursue a common goal:
Let us tolerate and respect each other,
so we can feel like sister and brother!
Thus, with that in mind,
we will withstand torment of any kind
and conquer any type of pain.
What we will gain is self-control.
And after all, only strength will remain.
Namely strength of body, mind and soul.
I love the night.
The night is quiet.
The night is calm.
The night is soothing.
From sunset ‘til dawn.
Lovers of the night.
Gather and unite.
For the night reveals,
what sunlight steals.
And when a new day has begun,
admire the brilliant sun.
And keep in mind,
that the next night is soon to come.
Let the night,
show you the light.
Let it show you the way,
that you can’t see at day.
Embrace the darkness.
Even though you can see less,
there is so much to discover.
Be a lover.
A lover of the night.
Hold on tight!
Please, be yourself.
You can’t be anybody else.
Would it be a crime
to ask you for your precious time?
Please just tell me;
Yes or no?
Honestly, I miss you so.
Do you think a broken heart
can be able to find its counterpart?
Maybe that’s impossible.
But instead of standing still,
should I just dare to try?
Or should I say my last goodbye?
Music is art.
Music is love.
Music is friendship.
Music never betrays you.
Music never lies to you.
Music never hurts you.
It only hurts you, if you want it to.
Music cheers you up, if you want it to.
I love music.
Music is one of the few things in life, that they can’t take away from you.
It will always remain in your mind and heart.
Music is eternal.
~listening to „the game above my head“ by Blancmange on vinyl right now~
In this very moment, I am sincerely grateful I found this platform.
An easy, but very enjoyable way to share thoughts and feelings with others.
Thank you for creating this.
Will definitely be spending a fair amount of time here.
Be the story they won’t forget.
Be the choice they won’t regret.
Be the friend they can rely on.
Be the shoulder they can cry on.
Be the book they pick from the shelf.
But sometimes, just be yourself.
And when your fire has turned into ember, just remember:
Life can be a mess.