not knowing where I'm going
not knowing where I'll be is the road
I don't see unwinding ahead of me
and I'm counting the people
as I'm going by not knowing
where they're going
no name comes to my mind
and I'm drifting as I always do
to the end of this road
where no one is waiting for me
or maybe they're just the ones
I don't recognise or see
as I'm drifting by to the end
of a new road into my life
(c) JR. 2020
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dinsdag 8 september 2020
maandag 2 juli 2018
Days of celebration
In the morningdew, I found my peace
starting a new,with mists of my life driftin'
by
I ask myself a question 'why' nothin' comes
to me at all no answer not when I call
suddenly somethin' stirs, someone is there,
someone out there still cares
it's the reason I'm here to celebrate these days
so precious so very dear
(c) JR. 1985
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