Gedichten
21 oktober 2026
V10.21.26.1Engels
I am, who I am.
I stand, where I stand.
I be, where I be.
I dance, where I am not.
I laugh, where the wind falls.
I cry, when there is no end.
But I stand straight.
My eyes looking on that Endless Sky.
My horizon as broad as my chest.
My feelings as here as I am now.
My passion, my goodness, as if I am the last man standing.
So I ball my fist and greet the Eternal Sky.
