COMEBACK INTO LIFE
Words and thoughts
are spinning in my head
an inside propeller
who is leaving the ground
- Ground control to flight Zero . . .
where are you going?
- I am flying out of time and space . . .
trying to find what's left of me!
And I try to understand . . .
Who was that little boy?
With tears in his eyes . . .
when the angst was riding him
nights and days trying to find
that happy home . . .
Were love is the ultimate medicine
who is healing the soul!
Many years later
I found the true unconditional love
and it was all about giving
directly from the heart
love without any preconditions
So from the bottom of my heart
I started a new beginning
the fulfilled life I have missed
for so many years . . .
- Flight Zero to ground control !
I am landing . . .
and the weather looks nice
and I am singing the song . . .
for the lost that have been found . . . I!
Poetry by Dan Cederholm
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Written on 2007-01-07 at 13:37
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