Sometimes we make a show
Perform a play of theatre
Use friendly words
Pretend humbleness, respect
When life comes to test us
We lose self-control
Are hurt within speculations
React: hurting, punishing
Fired arrows find their goal
Through self-made illusions
Revenge onself for being “hurt”
Words of respect
Crumble, fade away
Reveal the true face
Unmask the show
Our mind has thousands masks…
There are often worlds between words and deeds.
Yesterday still lifted into the sky
Today the cloak of friendship thrown off
With feelings in the wind escaped
Words that sounded credibly faded away
Broken into pieces, lost their validity
On the parquet of unsteadiness
Turning away from friendliness, kindness
Those flattering words echo in the memory
Sounds from afar of moments past
Leaving stars burnt out
Empty phrases, words without content
Shall we believe in flattering words?
Those that turn in the wind?
Lose their content, are forgotten easily?
Those which praised us yesterday and curse us today?
Man promises much and says a lot
Within the turning of his kaleidoscopic feelings
To change his credibility in the wheel of time
Dissolved into punishing silence
Only the language of the heart remains constant
That of the mind is subject to change…
A leaf in the wind…
How many times it happens
That we deceive ourselves
We identify us with mere words
Without really knowing,
Practically living them
To make us better
Compared with other?
To demonstrate knowledge?
Or to make a show
In front of us?
Or do we just run after
What is in fashion?…
We try to justify it
With some book-reading
And are even proud of it…
However, when reading
A book about water
We cannot squeeze the water
Out of it – not even one drop…