My Poetry

 

Thoughts

 

How can you say that the stars are shining ,

if you donīt see anything .

How can you say that roses are red ,

if you donīt believe in it .

How can you say that the sun is warm ,

if you are standing in the shadow .

How can you lie to your heart ,

if it knows the truth .

How can you say more and more ,

if nobody knows your secret .

A look in your Eyes

 

A look in your eyes ,

can be a surprise ,

for you and for me ,

and for anyone else .

The feeling had come ,

into my heart ,

growing and growing faster .

The time had come ,

the time had gone ,

and nothing really happened .

But now you are standing ,

in front of me ,

I hope itīs true ,

you donīt leave me .

 

The Wind

 

Round the trees and round the leafs .

Warm and cold he blows around .

Through the grass and in the air ,

his breath plays with your hair .

Sometimes stormy ,

he does appear ,

open your window and destroys with no fear .

But the most time he brings

fresh air to your life ,

and will be your friend .

The Sun

 

It is shining into your heart ,

make it feel warm inside .

If there are cold days ,

it moves all away ,

and helps you through your day .

Sometimes there will be dark clouds in the sky ,

the rain will cover you .

Then you know there is a second sun ,

who is your friend , itīs me ,

and he will take care about you .

 

Autumn

 

Leafs are changing their colours ,

and the wind blows them away .

The sun is shining ,

you walk through :

Red , yellow and brown .

The weather is getting colder ,

fog passes your way ,

rain clatters on your roof ,

and some day you wake up .

Then you see the beauty of white ,

in the countryside .

 

The Old House

You hear a violin playing ,

somewhere in this old house .

Walking through long corridors ,

upstairs and downstairs .

Looking and listening .

Dust and spiders are making their work .

The rooms are deserted

and nobody will come again .

But this melody touches your heart ,

in a secret way ,

brings your thoughts out of control ,

and you follow your heart ,

to a secret room ,

where the violin is liing ,

in front of an opened window ,

which is surounded by greenery .

The wind is blowing your thoughts away .

You were the last visitor ,

but the old house will stay .

 

 

Our Saviour/Your Saviour

 

The rain is going by ,

washes your tears away forever .

You look up to the sky,

there is something shining .

It takes care about you ,

and makes your heart feel happy .

Youīll see the world isnīt so badly .

Then you go up straight ahead

and your life will be easy.

Cause you know that is your way

and you are not alone . 

 

The Sun - Rise

 

When the sun rises down ,

makes your heart feel warm ,

colours the clouds ,

and dives the nature ,

with its light .

Sitting on a bench

and enjoying the world below ,

wonīt lose this moment ,

cause you feel the love ,

of our Lord ,

for you and me .

 

Eire

 

Green grass ,

mountains below ,

dark clouds in the west

and over the cottage ,

a rainbow .

 

OLD IRELAND

 

The sea roars ,

birds are crying

and the wind blows ,

through the green grass

and the stone wall below .

A house without a roof ,

little windows ,

for a look inside .

It shows the way ,

that time is going by .

 

Thinking about "Céad mile fáilte"

Running through a meadow ,

feel the life in your mind .

Climb up a hill ,

to see what is around .

Green grass , bushes and a river .

Behind some mountains ,

there is the sea .

Just sitting on a stone ,

alone on this hill .

The grass is whispering ,

little secrets to your ears :

Men fought and have died .

Castles were built and have been destroyed .

Now a ruin is standing ,

in the sunlight ,

looking through this land .

Native Land - Ireland

 

Isnīt that sunshine in your eyes ,

and the wind your breathe .

When it is raining ,

your tears are falling

on the graves of the people

who died for you .

The people are proud of you ,

that makes you feeling happy .

Your heart is the countryside ,

so everybody can feel the beauty ,

of you .

 

All the pretty horses

 

Like stars in the sky

they bring their light to your life .

you smell them,

you feel them,

your hear them.

They are coming ,

galloping ,

threw the plateau .

Behind them ,

a cloud of dust .

Running with the wind ,

all kind of horses ,

you feel it ,

deep in your heart

and wish it will never stop . 

A Feeling

 

When you feel the love inside you ,

itīs growing day to day .

You see happy people around you ,

and that makes you a bit sad .

You wanna have a friend

to hold her/him in your arms ,

to feel the peace around you

and deep in your heart .

 

Nineteen Years

 

Look at my age ,

donīt you know ,

Iīm not a child ,

anymore .

I have grown ,

up to see ,

what this world ,

would bring to me .

let me go ,

out this door ,

to find a way ,

a young man can go .

A Special Gift

 

It was a time ,

it was a day ,

I was alone ,

Icried in my heart ,

that somebody shall help me ,

out of there .

A soft voice were whispering :

Follow me .

I felt the love ,

the joy and happyness .

Tears were running down my face ,

cause the truth filled my heart .

I stood up ,

straight and strong again ,

ready to go my way .

A new Year 

 

This is the time ,

the foal stood up ,

to make its first steps ,

in his life .

A gently look ,

cute black eyes ,

and soft hairs ,

on its body .

Wobby on his legs ,

step by step ,

not knowing ,

what this new world ,

will bring to him .

With a powerful snort ,

he welcomed the new year ,

he was born in . 

 

Simple Things

 

A simply thing ,

that happens in your life

and changes everything ,

can happen ,

wherever you are .

Walking through an avenue of trees ,

horses on the right ,

green meadows on the left

and a hill before you .

Dark clouds coming up ,

and raintrops start falling ,

running down your face ,

like little tears .

A few minutes later ,

the sun returns ,

and cheers ,

like a soft hand ,

your face .

Then you start smiling

and going home

more happily as before .

Sweet Little Miss

 

Time went by ,

I waited long ,

to meet you again ,

see your happy face ,

the kind and sweet eyes ,

which will allow me ,

a look in your soul .

I want to breath ,

the same air you breath ,

to share your feelings

and to be ,

only with you ,

every moments ,

we will have together .

 

 

      As I was writing the following poem I was inspirated by the music of Avril Lavigne with the song: Tomorrow

 

My best friend Michi

 

My dear friend ,

we had a good time together ,

laughed and joked .

Talking about everything ,

or until the morning .

Driving in your old car ,

with freedom in the air .

Now time is gone ,

I miss you ,

miss the time with you .

You are gone ,

I hope to meet you again ,

some day in heaven .

 

 

    What we all looking for

 

    Is there nobody ,

    to hold me tight ,

    to take my heart .

    Somebody who cares ,

    to make the feelings right .

    A place ,

    where you feel endless love ,

    and peace in your soul .

    Just look around ,

    take care ,

    and soon you will be happy again .

 

Choose the right

(Take my hand)

 

A long road ,

no car comes along ,

no crossroads ,

only one way .

Alone ,

you have to go ,

nobody is laughing ,

no birds are singing ,

only a silent song ,

the wind is playing for you .

Tears ,

are running down your face ,

nobody cares ,

nobody is holding you tight .

Hurt ,

deep inside of you ,

you want to go ,

but you canīt breathe ,

you arenīt strong enough .

Lying on the ground ,

crying ,

the last drop of anger ,

left your mind .

You know it ,

you were wrong .

 

 

   Learn to see the miracles on your way

 

   There can be miracles ,

   when you believe ,

   next to you ,

   just open your eyes .

   So close ,

   things can open your mind ,

   hands which help you ,

   to stand up again .

   Soft voices ,

   which whisper to your heart ,

   friends who makes you cry ,

   endless love ,

   filling your body with warmth .

   Trust in your way ,

   let them repair your broken heart .

   Go ahead ,

   trying to make it better .

 

 

written by Thomas E. Schramboeck

1999 - 2004