Schmetterlinge fliegen um Blüten, die duften fein.
Von stiller Gemütlichkeit ohne Lärm und Hast ihr Tanz.
Mein Kind, kann die Welt so friedlich sein?
Ganz unberührt in ihrem farbenfrohen Glanz.
Meine Gedanken sind wild und ohne Ruh'.
Erschöpfter Geist, ich schließe meine Augen.
Im Traum ein Egomane in Jähzorn und Gewalt.
Am Tage ein solcher in Wesen und Gestalt.
Böse Zungen zischeln und züngeln in meinem Mund.
Flüstern feige mir die Ohren wund.
Ein Wort genügt, beendet hinterlist'ges Treiben.
Geformt aus der Träne, die wir uns aus dem Auge reiben.
Geboren im Geiste aus des Zornes Leib.
Erleuchtet meine trübe Einsamkeit.
Ich öffne die Augen im Sonnenschein.
Thank you for your kind words. Yes, I went through a horrible heartbreak but I'm holding on and look forward to my future.
Wide and white stretches the countryside.
Trudging through the snow, painting a flow.
Far off the spring still far from the mouth.
It doesn't matter if West, North, East, South.
Somewhere unknown it that I guide me guides.
Where will it be and what will it hide?
The time will reveal what words can't embrace.
Snowflakes melting in the heat of the face.
Far behind the future and far ahead the past.
A moment lives to be enjoyed as long as it lasts.
Thoughts they stop while toddling around.
Bracing air whispers a whisteling cold sound.
Inhaling the scene of pureness and clarity.
Soaked by and grasping a sentient sanity.
Behind the horizon as far and further as eyes see.
Is the instant ...
We are the now AND the future of this world.
- Let us hope for a better sense of responsibility.
Little tiny tot
Do you remember back in time
by far before this little rhyme
when little tiny tot
got really, boiling, blazing hot.
Hot and about to release his temper
if mama didn't hurry up to pamper.
Suddenly, little tiny tot
grew the biggest smile right on the spot.
But mama needed to be aware.
Oh, oh don't you dare!
To make just an inch of a mistake.
Putting little tiny tot's smile at stake.
Attempted bribery with a stack of sweets
was only one of mama's working cheats.
Yes it's true, mama really did die trying
to avoid little tiny tot's furious crying.
And little tiny tot did never stop
until he got his bar of choc.
Before I finish with this little rhyme
I think I should reme...
The fear of losing something which you have not yet found is indeed both strange and paralyzing.
Do we really respect cars more than people? Cause with cars we usually take more than 3 seconds to decide if we like them or not.
The positive checks in with negative baggage.
Like man and woman in a balanced marriage.
It's part and counterpart bound together.
One without another and nature is up to shatter.
Burying negative corps of thoughts six feet under
and you become the hunted not the hunter.
Be aware of the black widow
Sitting silently in the shadow,
Waiting to have a taste of your positive smile.
Turning you into a Corp after a short while.
But once prepared and ready,
you gonna strike little black fatty.
Keeping your smile for a much much longer while.
Thinking local is usually easier than thinking global.
Maybe thats why we still have war.
History proves that whenever individuals take on their "pursuit of Happiness"
The result is war, inhumanity and mistrust. Why don't societies try to pursue the same kind of
happiness in it's entirety.
Time to try something new.
Their is no sustainable change in playing the same false game with just a higher level of excellency.
The "better humans' society" :
It's like a pyramid consisting of a lot of strong stones at the very bottom holding an insane amount of weight and pressure which they have to withstand in order not to make the hole structure collapse. Their effort is just for a little few stones sitting on top having their place in the sun. The carrying never see the sun.
The only difference between pyramids and modern societies is that pyramids subsist for thousands of years.
In order to be important don't try to enlighten the people. Raise a beauty channel.
So often we are told to be critical. But has anybody considered to be sceptical about the people telling you to be critical?
It's impossible to build a cards house upside-down.
A small spark of mind for the bankers out there.
"Be happy for the things that happened and excited about the things to come."
- Why didn't anybody tell me this in school?
The point at which you start to overcome the fear of presenting yourself vulnerable is the beginning of self-love.
We are told to be good,
make good, feel good.
Unfailingly avoid the bad,
you don't want to be sad.
What is good by definition?
Take your time and make a good decision.
Hard it is to set a limit or a rule.
Maybe it's the grades in school.
Oh, sure it's good to smile.
You may be good for a while.
Then you see a bigger smile.
You still feel good,
or bad already?
If good is not enough to matter
so what about being better?
Better than the rest
to feel pride in your chest.
A feeling of insufficiency, hard to tackle,
Neither stopping friends going into battle.
Nor relieving growing pressure
to have the better stand.
A perfectionist would understand.
IThere is not a lot of growth potential with light tasks.
Just take your time and think.
I think the key to solve a lot of misconceptions human beings follow is to have a free mind. Cause having a free mind means to be detached from society's opinion and the fear of being excluded. Being detached means to be able to apply honesty to yourself and being honest to yourself means to realize that a lot of misconceptions occur because you are not honest to yourself but following society's regimen.
Why do people athirst and seek for big adventures although they are afraid to go for the smaller ones offered by everyday life?
We are lucky that there is alcohol.
We try hard to be different, not just like anybody else cause we think being crazy is cool or obligatory. Once we are crazy and not normal we are affronted as weirdos.
Indeed people are crazy :)
Unhappiness origins from the discrepancy between the character you convey to the outside and the soul you carry inside under your fleshen coat.
Your value for the society is determined by the amount of love you spread.
Dear High Society,
recently I got to know something about you leaving me shocked but understanding. To illustrate my shocking experience allow me to ask one question.
Imagine you are just opening a food and cook magazine looking at a deliciously fuming, appealing burger. And although staring at the burger's picture is already watering your mouth you would still resist to eat it if you were able to grab it from the picture, right?
You would resist cause you know it's fake.
You know it's not the burger's fume making it appear hot and tasty, rather a cup of boiling water behind it.
And you know the pieces are glued together and prepared by food stylists to have a better effect in front of the...