Convergence

 

Some say dreams are just for dreamers,

Others say dreams are visions,
Some say dreams are for the weak to believe,
Other say dreams are there to be lived.

Dreams, they do turn to reality,
But all dreams are not real,
But some are, and you know,
You wake up, and you know.

If dreams speak, and you listen,
Then when you act, there must be purpose,
Silence and ignorance are of no power,
Power is friends with action and courage.
 
When the words of your thoughts speak,
Listen, for they show you the way,
Don’t poison them, let them live, in freedom,
Just like you should live, in freedom.

Break the shackles bestowed on you,
Walk, ride, love, speak and discover,
For there is a world around you, a world within you,
And each waits for you to go deeper and deeper.
 
Step between both worlds, love and cherish each,
So different, yet the beauty lies equal,
Stunning is as nature and inner peace converge.
As a new belief is born, laws change, life changes.
 
In that belief one lives like one has never lived,
Solitude is understated my friend,
Darkness is the most beautiful light,
And life is all there is, and all one wants.

Everlasting and Eternal.

Tallinn

Oleviste Kirik

The sun shines straight above,
In perfect symmetry she stands below,
In conversations of love they seem to be,
The news of the world's, in silence exchanged.

Up from the spire and down by the rays,
Such is the beauty that lays cover over Tallinn,
As nature speaks, i am powerless to listen,
The sea, i can hear call for conversation,

While this conversation I forsee stupefies me,
Together, yet separate, as one they speak,
The sun, sea and rising spire,
All together as lovers do exist.