Myself
Very often I speak to myself Is this me? Can I do something different? How do I reach the 'different'? And then I sleep over it, Wake up and see it in my dreams, And then sleep over it again. Very often I speak to myself, Who am I? Do I exist? Can I reach the field of peace? And for a second I 'do' But I come back again, In the world of existence and survival! Very often I speak to myself What if I don't make it? What if the time has come? And I can't look back to get the lost time, But then I wake up again, This time to realize i still have time, A real wake up call? Might be the last one.