After the song I need water.
A rithm song, lighted by a thousand candles.
For making these sounds enter in endless space,
Love is created.
Liquid frequences, floating by.
I feel the sounds of fueled passion.
The thirst refined the art work made.
Pure.
The first time I saw her.
Floathing.
Moving in limited space.
Seconds.
Time did not move.
Glimps.
End then it was over.
Waiting.
To breath air.
Desire.
To see you again.
The money,
The debt,
The believe.
The same people,
The same problems.
Harder fall,
Stronger rise.
Who will stand and stop,
This madness.
How stupid we have been made,
Misleaded by pure propaganda.
Can we change the commercial system.
Can we push a no money based society.
Or is our sold labour endless,
Do we take the montly salery as our happiness.
Do we keep buy the things they told us to buy.
Do we learn the thing they told us to learn.
When its destiny,
When love fuses with life.
When life chooses its way.
When the way develops in something unique .
When unique is partly yours, and partly hers.
And it brings endless caring emotions.
Unconditional love.
When the greatest pain is worth it.
And the progress continues,
Day by day.
Let it be, let it come. We will be here.
We live on hope,
That it might get feelings.
The beating of the heart.
That it is well protected,
Expanding in comfort.
That it will continue the progress made.
And it reaches the feeling, unconditionally.
In love it grows in our lives.
Aha, it is the past now.
No changes to be made.
Accept, learn, burn.
For how we took care these things.
And what it mend.
We see and feel in the past.
Let it fly my friend.
The perfect sentence is not found.
And we will never get close.
But I keep on searching for the words to come.
The words I used and didn't make it.
Leave the pressure towards ultimate freedom.
It is there where you did not search.
Look at the bright light,
it will be welcome at anytime.
No pain, no desire.
But I miss you with all my heart,
and I will always do so,
even when it costs my freedom,
because it will mean nothing if I didn't have the change to feel this.
Pure, souls, no vage love.
