the search
07:20 | Author: Douwe Jan Schrale
I must find it..
It must be somewhere.
Somewhere out there
somewhere on the internets.
Someone tells his story.. I must be out there
I can not find my self alone.,...

give it to me ,give it to me.
If there was only a soul.
that would give me an awnser
I do not care what kind of awnser
if I can only analyse
systemize
reproduce..
pleaseeeeeee.
Can't you see I am begging you
god, on my knees I want to know..

what do you want to know my sun.

I want to know how I can be like you...
be like me.. do not long to be like me.
Do not pretend to be like me
just be ..as I am..

the day and the night
the silence and the noise
the rise and the fall.

And all that in between
be aware..of me
being you.

As you are many things.
For you long to be them all
fall
07:15 | Author: Douwe Jan Schrale
I can not believe the ground is coming.
I will not believe the ground is coming.
I can feel the air around my body
There seems to be a situation of fall
That must mean the ground is coming.

Noo noo ignore that tought.. you are flying.. flying..
You hear me flying…

Whats that..
I told you so, the ground is coming..
No no no.. it can not be.. look at me
I am free
There is no ground…