Saturday, November 10, 2012

Head Full of Doubt

There was a dream and one day I could see it
Like a bird in a cage, I broke in and demanded that somebody free it
And there was a kid with a head full of doubt
So I'll scream til I die and the last of those bad thought are finally out

The Avett Brothers

Friday, November 9, 2012


We pray for blessings
We pray for peace
Comfort for family, protection while we sleep
We pray for healing, for prosperity
We prat for Your mighty hand to ease out suffering
All the while, You hear each spoken need
Yet love us way too much to give us lesser things


Wednesday, November 7, 2012

But You and I Are Really Just the Same

  I would get on a bus
A bus for Human Rights
So that every person
Can live with no
Abuse or violence
So that girls can
Live with no 
That boys can
Share the wealth
So that every human
Is equal
And no one 
Is at a loss
I would get on a bus
And travel
I will stand
On my own two feet
And I will support myself
If no one else does
I will get on a bus
For Human Rights
Hunger carves in a hole
In two opposite people
The people of power
Of gold and wealth
And the people of nothing
Nothing to live for
No food or water
People talk and talk 
About changing
What are they going to change?
Travel and listen
Don't sit and talk
I would get on a bus for 
Human Rights
So that every human can
Live without a hole
Of hunger
I would get on a bus
For Human Rights becauese
The empty, dark hole
Needs to be filled with
Light, music and art
So that every word
Can be hear
And no one is ignored
And there is no empty hole
Every talks but no one
Will you?

Sophie Steiner

Tuesday, November 6, 2012

Through My Prayers

Feels like no one understands
And now my only chance
To talk to you is through my prayers
I only wanted to tell you I care 

The Avett Brothers

Friday, November 2, 2012

Mystic Ocean

It's a beautiful the mystic ocean.
I‘m intoxicating because a unknown mystery.
The Ocean feel as my inside world and
the surf break as drops of water.

The soul was very lonely so came to see a the Ocean's kept a dreamed and
It wanted to be similar to the Ocean.

The wide the Ocean is the native place of everything life very long time ago.
At the Ocean my mind is easy fall in love if exist person that well suit to me.

I felt the cold weather of life so I came to the Ocean.
Here I seek for that The dream of my soul.
Sometimes the Ocean was melancholy and furious.
It shows to we indirectly that the various forms of the life

I want eagerly that
always as friend I'll do with Ocean and
permanently I'll live to keep the dream of Ocean. 

John Kim