If I miss the loved ones
I still remember that living
growing up
has to do with the sprakles
of light in the hart
of everything
If I miss the peace on earth
I still remember that being
here means more
then the violence of pain
projections on others
in too black nights.
~
The water flows
and I wonder
understand nothing
and everything
(Geïnspireerd op onderstaand beeld en de schietpartij in Utrecht)
