To The World

Am I living on a dream 'cause all is less than it could be?
 Yet it unravels poetry
 In my deepest me
 I am always in between
 It somehow cuts my self esteem
 Looking at the horizon
 A colourful sunset of hope, says
 Spread your spirit – and send your
 Songs to the world
 Words to be heard
 Send your love to be felt
 For a life that brings us home
 I want to be faster than I am
 Keep getting stuck in a traffic jam
 And I'm yelling at cars stopped ahead
 Coming home way too late
 On the table a lonesome plate
 With a note: "I've gone to bed"
 Looking at the horizon
 Gazing at the moonlit sky
 Spread your spirits – and send your
 Songs to the world . Words to be heard
 Your love to be felt . For a life that brings us home