Our system is built up
In a hierarchy of power and titles
Attached to the ego
Wants more and more control
How much dirt and sand is used
To climb on this ladder?
A system, a business tailored
Between Yes and No
Forced to follow, to obey
In exchange for new roles
For higher positions
Paid with tricky temptations
One hand gives
Draws values, ideals in the air
While the other hand
Imprisons, keeps one tight
Orders are given from top to bottom
Manipulation on each level
Freedom – where is it?
When life is spoon-fed
At the horizon a new mankind is announced
Where better and higher crumbles away
A silver-lining of humanity
In the language of the heart
Where the voice of the heart is arising
There is no space for control and power…
DidiArtist, 13.03.2019
Good afternoon, beautiful poem🤗🧘♀️🙏❤️
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My dear Ilona,
Thank you very much 🙂
Sorry that I write just now, but I discovered right now that some comments have landed into my spam directory.
All the best my friend
Didi
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Thank you Didis
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To be sapm now?
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No, now is ok, dear friend 🙂
All the best
Didi
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True words of wisdom and reality, Didi. This is the world of love but it is also selfish. We have to have only brotherhood of love.
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Yes, my dear Kamal: mind love is ego love and soul love is love for the whole creation, no-one is excluded…
Thanks, my friend
Hugs and love
Didi
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Yes absolutely true Didi. Welcome always 🌹🌹🌹👍👍👍👍
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🙂
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😊😊😊😊😊
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Beautiful poem didi
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Thanks a lot, dear Freddie 🙂
All good wishes
Didi
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Where the voice of the heart is arising
There is no space for control and power… very true
love all.
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Thank you, very much, dear friend 🙂
…and no space for ego and mind…
All the best, my friend 🙂
Didi
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