It’s easy to be mainstream
Unless you’re the only one who’s right
And want to convince you’re (b)right
There’s a lot I dream(?)
@D
It’s easy to be mainstream
Unless you’re the only one who’s right
And want to convince you’re (b)right
There’s a lot I dream(?)
@D
Always something to be afraid of
Scream before being rejected or hit
Or too tired&ill for take off
Some loneliness must be to reach ‘it’
@D
Rejecting love is easier than accepting
New love is change
Adaptation to who’s strange
Fear, excitement, perhaps new home coming
@D
No matter where it’s great
Meeting new friendship somewhere
Personalities touch there
Where the feeling finds a mate
@D
Why fear other people’s ideas
Ours is NOT the only place of freedom
Fear makes people lie about others’ wisdom
Why run from those with other ideas
@D
We’re entitled to an opinion
Even the angry ones have a right
As long as we restrain violent might
Allow others some passion
@D
Also between friends opinions may clash
Feelings do but minds don’t mash
As friends, agree to disagree
Celebrating difference makes free
@D
There’s shadow, there’s light
In us it roams with might
Love comes from acceptance, attraction
Hatred from fear & frustration of rejection
@D
Criticism isn’t always hatred
Hatred isn’t always rejection
Like love, it’s a passion
Too easy to name the negativ hatred
@D
Comes sadness
When we loose someone, something precious
Feared is loneliness
Anger makes interfere in what provokes us
@D
Other people’s views are refreshing
Yet they can’t solve your problem
When interests are clashing
It takes strenghth to leave a mayhem
@D
Easy to judge other people’s love
Stronger than what you want can be to love or hate
A force finds us a mate
An emotion not open to bluff
@D
EVERY country, culture has good
Yours, mine is the homebase
Therefore our safeguard, livelyhood
AND your&my best place
@D
Life between cultures
A struggle it may be
Enrichment it is which my countrymen mostly don’t see
Though a steady homebase nurtures
@D
A gift or challenge from above
Sometimes it remains a secret
Between hearts it may have met
It’s mate on wings of a dove
I just ask my Lord why
It’s challenge hit me
Why did it fly
A complicated route and not roam more freely
My Lord do You want me happy?
Or do You want to test me?
What is the lesson for me
He is distant the things he says can be snappy
@D