Christina Lux - Coming Home At Last

To The World

Am I living on a dream 'cause all is less than it could be?
Yet it unravels poetry
In my deepest me
I am always in between
It somehow cuts my self esteem
Looking at the horizon
A colourful sunset of hope, says
Spread your spirit – and send your
Songs to the world
Words to be heard
Send your love to be felt
For a life that brings us home
I want to be faster than I am
Keep getting stuck in a traffic jam
And I'm yelling at cars stopped ahead
Coming home way too late
On the table a lonesome plate
With a note: "I've gone to bed"
Looking at the horizon
Gazing at the moonlit sky
Spread your spirits – and send your
Songs to the world . Words to be heard
Your love to be felt . For a life that brings us home

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Writer(s): Christina Lux-york, Thomas Ripphahn
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