Sunny Side

I feel the warmth of the sun on my skin
Feeling the euphoria of the win

Little kids are running by
My head is in the sky

Clouds touching and caring
Suddenly make me feel daring

I run into fields
And lower my shields

No more worries and be free
And then go back and have my tea

Then there are the stars, just in time
And there, I end my rhyme

Kim (September 4th, 2009)

Candle Thoughts

Sitting in the candle light
Thinking about wrong and right

Tears streaming down my face
I feel stuck in a maze

Lost, alone and scared
Feelings like no one cared

Forgotten, not heard
Looked at like you're dirt

Death is seeking us
Hoping we will get hit by a bus

And when we finally are dead
Who will then be sad?

Kim (September 4th, 2009)

Poem 3

God gives us all our strength we need
He gives us bones and veins to bleed
He makes us able to love
Makes us who we are, kind of
He decides when u live and die
Without even a sigh
We should love and fear him with our entire heart
And He will trust u from the moment u start

Another poem

Don’t pretend you can’t see
All the horrors on TV
People die in wars everyday
It’s not a game we play
Bush uses them as a pawn
But most won’t live till dawn
Should we simply accept this all?
And let people make us crawl?
Do we take orders all the time?
Or we say it’s an organized crime?
We take all peoples flaws
And wonder what’s the cause
Who decides we live or die?
Or say to us we are shy
So we make up your mind
And follow your decision blind
Think of other people sometimes too
And look with their view
Love your life as it is
Don’t want to be in showbizz
Be happy with all you’ve got
Don’t think of what your NOT

Kim, August 10, 2008

Poem

I wrote this poem 2 years ago. Found it again and thought I´d share it! Please tell me what you think!

I am who I am, but no one really sees
Who is the person, who begs on her knees
The girl next door, Or a stranger?
Look beyond the person, not only the danger
People get hurt, day by day
In wars or in love, who will say?
You dream of your future, so much
Maybe of a stranger, who will help and touch
Someone who looks at the people and prays
To God, to Allah or anyone who listens these days
Is this the life we are leading?
Listen to orders and simply bleeding
When will all this pain end?
Today, tomorrow or never?

Kim, August 10, 2007

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