Broken Heart
7 years old. It echoes in my head, her face before my eyes. People have asked me lately why I haven't written, especially considering recent events. I dont know what to tell them. Should I tell them that with so much pain, my anger has deserted me?
My heart is broken, I have no new words, no new pleas.
There is nothing I love more then life. I love the smells, the music, the experience. I cry for those who can no longer feel it.
The road map.
Wow, does no one see that it leads us nowhere? This is like the same
movie released over again. Why do we have to let murderers go free?
Why do we even have to negotiate? The world looks upon us, directing
us from their high stations, but they do not face the dead every day.
Words are in my head, screaming for the dead. If I could, I'd give them life. If I could I'd give them the peace they died for.
But all I have in the end are wishes,
a wish for quiet,
a wish for peace,
a wish for understanding,
a wish for love,
a wish for tolerance,
a wish for us.
I'd like to end this with one of the songs I've been listening to often lately. Some might think it a love song, I've always felt it was asking one of life's most basic questions.
Always yours, Kate.
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U. N. I.
Lyrics: Noa
Music: Noa & Gil Dor
How does my north connect to my south
How does my heart connect to my mouth
How does my skin connect to my soul?
Is the sum of my parts
Anything whole?
What do my eyes reveal of my dreams
How can I laugh when inside I scream
How does my song connect to my name?
Can they be ever
One and the same?
N I want you
N I need you
N I, n I, ninininineed you
N I want you
N I need you
N I n I n I
And I want to set my insides loose
Come to terms and sign a truce
If I can't find the mystery code
How will I ever
Carry this load?
N I want you...
And I know you're getting tired of the fight
To connect my left side with your right
To connect two arms and legs and all four chambers
Of the heart
And understand forever - who we are.
How can we live with anguish and fear
How can we shelter all that is dear
How can we take our fate in our hand?
I'm talkin' to you -
You'll understand.
That I want you, n I need you
N I, n I, ninininineed you....
The universe begins with you and I
Universe begins with u.n.i.
Universe begins with u.n.i.
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