The Things

The Things

The sky turns from golden into purple
The leaves are falling down slowly

The light is followed by the darkness
The night sneaks up on your sleeves

The people are seduced by the light
The trees are losing their pride

The music is turned down too low
The eyes are closed earlier tonight

The thoughts remind of the Summer
The coats are changed into wool

The walks are minimized with thought
The things are getting beautiful

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P. Heemstra

Soul Whispers

Soul Whispers

So there you are to inspire my inner thought
Your words follow me into this small world

Where my thoughts are broken up into pieces
What should I do to start the pain ceases

You are as far away as close you are
Feel the inspiration like you always share

Grateful I am for the lessons you taught
Fearless as you always come with smart

Your words hold me captive with sensuality
Whispers of your soul I hear with my heart

The strength of the words leave me blank
Our connection is stronger than before

Although the message should still be sent
So there will be time for us to be spend

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P. Heemstra