Silence
When I was sitting on a bench next to the street,
I was thinking of a world without music, without beat.
But that was to hard for me,
I couldn’t imagine how that could be.
Everything that I do with music succeed,
So that is the only thing I need.
I listen to music when I’m happy, angry or sad,
When I did something good or maybe bad.
There is always a song that is like how I feel,
Yes music that is real.
Every music style bad or good has to get a chance,
Because music is music that makes no sense.
But then came the worst moment ,
I knew it as yesterday, a horrible accident.
My life was totally different than 10 minutes before,
I was deaf, I couldn’t hear anymore.
When I relished that, It was like a stab with a knife,
And still it is my will to survive.
every day I think of that day that I was sitting on that bench next to the street,
Cause now I know how it is in a world without music, without beat.
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