Oh, isn’t it pure beauty
how the sun rises
and the way our moon,
tells us good night.
Haven’t you seen the magic;
how peacefully waves can dance
as the wind gently touches it’s surface



Thoughts part. 2

I think history will
keep continue to repeat itself
and sometimes,
haunt you

until you’ve reached the finishing line
where you’ve observed, learned
and developed a deeper understanding

Life won’t award trophies;
and the truth is;
the greatest gift of life,
comes from yourself and your own progress


Stranger things

Isn’t it strange,
in a world by billions of people
that we experience loneliness
and by that time;
we crave for belonging,
to be a part of somebody
or something

Isn’t that strange;
that somehow,
even with thousands of different languages,
we experience loneliness
and even if words were enough
I would say;
no one could understand just exactly
how today feels


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I constantly wonder,
if there is someone out there who would understand
how my deepest thoughts are kept as hidden treasures
and I wonder,

If you’re out there somewhere
would I scare you away with my truth
or would you be willing to listen
without judgement or compassion
Would you just simply understand?



There is a emptiness, but also a moment when your hemoglobin has attached to every molecule of oxygen and releases what it does not longer need
through your lungs, by slowly inhale and exhale – you can feel that tiny little space between your breaths
Oh dearest one; I have felt different kinds of emptiness in so many other ways that I cannot any longer fear it

When I feel that space between my breathing or I feel this emptiness – maybe a loss of a loved one or what so ever, that makes this heart of mine heavy
I somehow know (and believe in) that everything flows and goes away in a direction that is meant to be and everything is exactly the way it should be
It’s like breathing, by exhaling (letting go) you will give yourself chance and a possibility to keep this journey of life alive.


inhale – exhale

Leaving, being alone is the hardest thing
but yet,
the most spectacular journey you’ll ever go through

So, dear soul;
I’m off for a runaway,
to places where no one knows me
and I don’t know anyone

I’m going to breathe
nourishing this mind of mine
filling these lungs with air I’ve never ever tasted before