In the end we all become stories
The way back to peace.
I have joy and love in my life but,
it does not always outweigh
the most saddest.
Everything has its time to recover from.
Bortom bergen lever molnen
runt den vida vackra horisonten
och
utanför dom spröjsade fönstren
förbereder sig hösten alltmer och tar över.
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Sometimes we all feel that we don't belong nowhere.
I don't know if I ever have done that.
I would prefer another planet with
a completely different mentality in
relation to what is around the world.
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I often wondering why the mind more and more
thinking such thoughts and why everything feels such emptiness
to and from. Life is complicated and not easy to understand, at all.
*******
Maybe it's age that shows up from its worst side.
Or it's just the way it is sometimes.
What do I know?
*******
I have never taken anything for granted in my life.
It can be taken away from one without any warning.
Live here and now. Be happy with what you have,
do not strive for the unattainable, the only
thing that happens is that you fall down
and hit yourself, therefore the unattainable is high
up, so do not try, it is pointless.
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Look around instead, is there still nothing of what
you have that means more than the unattainable?
Of course there is happiness around us humans,
we do not always have the ability to see it,
but in time you will see.
I can even promise that you will be aware of it
one day.
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Sometimes we cry, we are depressed,
laughing, smiling in a blissful mixture.
Wonder where all the water that flows from
our eyes comes from. But if the crying has
lasted longer, the tears will end, maybe
refilling is needed for the next time when
the sad comes to visit us.
Thanks for reading my words!
©Erika Nejdelind
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