From mine to yours

To a silent heart from mine to yours,

To some changes what matters most & those that comes for sure,

May your heart grow like an evergreen tree,

Always beating so wild, always so free,

May the silent dreams & the silent tears,

Remind you of those who are so far away yet near

To some unsaid words from a paper to a pen,

Asking for some meaning, not knowing where it ends

To some broken lights that never light up my day,

Looking for the lost keys to my door, my lost ways,

To some dried off leaves that left the bare branched tree,

Meaning for every word that explains life & everything but “me”

To some empty plates and glasses that lie on my table still,

And my painting and my life with colours to fill,

To some lonely dusty corners, with time my endless race,

And the chilly winter wind like a gentle touch to my face,

To some empty drawers and my silent cries still,

And the times I can fly, when I can have my will,

To the walks, the footsteps and all that has meaning tonight,

And for all the things that have gone by that was worth putting up a fight.

To the things I know inside out, the things I know through,

And the things I have lost, and the things I have found in you.

Prelude....

For what I dream was never mine,
& yet that dream was all sublime,
For my friend I could loose my world,
I am but lost, so close yet I can't hold.
In times to come & go I am what I have become,
The silent truth & the silence inside never gone.

I dream of life when it is dawn and the night is away,
I dream of life when I know I have nothing to say.
I carry on, restless to be lost & to be found,
for what carries me on is long gone, I can hear nothing, not even a sound.
In the choices ahead I am waiting for what to say,
my dreams, my life and myself all the way.
If forever they were true to be,
How I wish my friend you could be you & I could be me.

I dream of being happy, no pain no sorrow,
But my dream keeps changing every tomorrow.
I dream of making something right,
and yet I could never put up a fight.
I dream my feelings are as truthful and true,
I dream I am me, and what I find in you.

Prelude 2........

For how my world changes I do not know,
I know without you my friend I have nowhere to do,
In believing what changes happens for good,
In listening to my life’s song I am still stuck at the prelude,
For the music, the song is all too true,
Its been me and my friend right beside me,

Even in the deepest darkest corners of my heart,
I know I will find this friend when I don’t know where to start,
In feelings so true, and words so faint I keep looking for something lost,
In moving on I may find a lot but not my lost friend,

For everyone else who lives with friendship more than a day,
And who wishes there was more to come, come all the way,
The truth, the time, the moments all lie still,
And an unpainted memory with colours to fill,

And for the silent knocks no longer heard,
I wish them success with all my heart,
And for what has changed was never meant to be,
In all my silence I still find my friendship, you and "me"