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