adapted love forever

you were always in my life
talking to me while i sleep
full form appears - then left behind
to look ahead, a promise to keep

you've grown up and i'm sad
but the world keeps moving on

accept me

those we meet are so strange
that's why there'll always be strangers
their talk is big but just small change
for thoughts and love - it endangers

i know you're still here
but the world keeps moving on

believe me

words go in but they don't come out
that's why we need our feelings which
make us feel lucky, without doubt
to be rich with you and enrich

you make me alive
but the world keeps moving on

love me

it's with you - in you - i stay destined
i can believe that you know what to do
all brightened to be allover brazened
all angels - shine - and take kindly to you

understand
that the world keeps moving on

hear me

age comes up short in my ageless time
there comes a day where it just ends
no more wisdom in short nursery rhyme
they will call - and my life transcends

goodbye my love
but your world will keep moving on

remember me

adapted unusual

where are the rules for us dying fools?
is being honest with myself a noble truth?
is there a red thread out there somewhere
between me and you and age and youth?

is this the right time to continue life's play?
it seems that there must be a better way
for me to accept and just simple say

in a way - very unusual

fighting ourselves like a cookie of fortune
crumbling under life's fingers to read other's words
which put us in boxes to follow the herds
while time counts our heartbeat's constant rhythm
and fills our spiritual bouquet with unspiritual decay

we are beyond this - beyond us - beyond here and now
beyond our lonely fusion of each single allusion
we are told not to try and we'll never pull through
our honesty - honestly - cause so much confusion

we pray - very unusual

we were taught to take - always needing to want
all of life's shiny trinkets in life
and we hope that they save us
from life's mirror of strife but when it's all over
none of these things will matter but

we stay - very unusual

we are so scared of that one day we eventually die
why don't we attempt an invisable try?
come out, come out, do not disembark
but we run and hide - a collective shadow
and pronounce 'life' with a diacritical mark

every day - very unusual

adapted reason

i recognise no method of living that I know
I see only the basic logic in which i rely

if you ask me, I may tell you stories that make no sense
it's been this way for years and days, a pretence
of an symphany in my ears that feed my fears
you gave me these words to write, a fight

'cause i'm seeing trouble ahead
but how does this rhyme fit the crime?
where are your blind heroes now?
am i the sacred cow you vow?

for i am a new morning rising, right?
a brand new sky in a brand new night
it has an effect on me that i see, to a tolerable degee

that you're not fooling anybody
'cause you just won't leave me alone
lonliness, falling from grace
you just won't leave me alone

i am a little divided, do I stay or run?
overdone, trapped in yearning, no one's won
would i spend forever here?
perhaps i'm blind in a peace of mind, consigned

that if the waters are kind, i might just swim
and if the sun shines right, i might be here to stay
within your tide and your simple secrets
whispering me to sleep, just take it up
and i can silently weep
deep, deep, deep