Klokken luiden anders

Nieuwe klokken luiden

onwennig

gehuil van een baby

bij een doopvont

kracht als het water in de zee

nieuw leven

vol dromen

vraagtekens

als een ziel

Blijde klokken luiden

een roep

als vogels `s morgens vroeg

in nevel gehuld

bloemen steeds in andere kleuren

zonnestralen

een gouden loper

jawoord voor het leven

Doffe klokken luiden

dreunen,

als bommen

die vallen op onschuldige mensen

in een nacht zonder sterren

gras op het pad

verandert in donkere aarde

grauw en vol gaten

wolken botsen

vallen uiteen

in een regen van tranen.

Uit: "Gehucht in mijn hoofd"

Verzamelde gedichten van John van Kampen sr.


Waarom gaan de verkeerde mensen dood?

Waarom blijven er zoveel zeikerds leven?

In mijn omgeving weet ik er meer dan zeven

Ach, ik ken er zo een hele sloot.

Waarom gaan de verkeerde mensen dood?

Waarom zit God zich steevast te vergissen?

Hij haalt steeds degenen die ik niet kan missen.

En dat aantal is inmiddels veel te groot.

Youp van ‘t Hek


When you look at the stars at

night, and you see one moving

much faster then all the others

you know who is driving it:

Ayrton Senna


High Flight

Oh, I have slipped the surly bonds of earth

And danced the skies on laughter-silvered wings;

Sunward I’ve climbed, and joined the tumbling mirth

Of sun-split clouds… and done a hundred things

You have not dreamed of... wheeled and soared and swung

High in the sunlit silence. Hov’ring there,

I’ve chased the shouting wind along, and flung

My eager craft through footless halls of air.

Up, up the long, delirious, burning blue

I’ved topped the windswept heights with easy grace

Where never lark, or even eagle flew.

And, while with silent, lifting mind I’ve trod

The high untrespassed sanctity of space

Put out my hand, and touched the face of God.

John Gillespie Magee, Jr.


Een grens heeft niet meer waarde dan een zelf getrokken lijn
ontelbaar zijn de grenzen die er op de wereld zijn
maar de handen van hartstocht omvatten iedereen
en de liefde laat ons voelen over de grenzen heen

een grens is slechts denkbeeldig als een streep over het land
is zonder hart getrokken door een kil en bang verstand
maar de maan is niet kieskeurig schijnt haar licht op iedereen
en de sterren stralen elke nacht over de grenzen heen

een grens is ingegeven door wat angst ons zegt
en is alleen van waarde wanneer hij wordt verlegd
want de wind kent geen opstakels hij waait voor iedereen
en blaast zijn lied van liefde over de grenzen heen

Marco Borsato


As long as I can dream,
As long as I can think,
As long as I have a memory.
  I will love you.

As long as I have eyes to see
And ears to hear
And lips to speak.
  I will love you.

As long as I have a heart to feel,
A soul stirring within me,
An imagination to hold you.
  I will love you.

As long as there is time,
As long as there is love,
And as long as I have a breath to speak your name.
  I will love you,

Because I love you more than anything in all the world.


Half of me died today.

Why did God take my husband away?

We cherished every moment we had together,

We knew our love would last forever.

Everything I see reminds me of him,

A stabbing pain from deep within.

We were like one person sharing the same life.

How can I be a widow, I'm not doing being his wife.

All of our plans and dreams, gone in a sigh,

Oh, why did such a good man die?

God, if you wanted him now, then please take me.

I can't live without him, set me free.

How can my life go on?

Half of me died today.


Lord I have asked so many times why he had to go.

Now I am left without him and it hurts me so.

I know I will never find these answers that keep naggin at my brain

And filling me with all this hurt and pain.

Until it is my turn to fly back home again


I Am Here

 

If you could see me now

how happy for me youd be

and jealous too, I know a bit

for I'm forever free

 

I know you miss me

I feel the hurt and see the tears

and you wonder how you can ever go on

through all the sadness all the fears

 

what I am hoping for

telling you in gentle whispers

is that I am here

 

I am with you

 

I know you now better then I ever did

I can feel the love from the deepest part of your heart

I can see inside your mind and know the love is there

That hasnt died, we will never part

 

And I am with you

 

I know you miss holding me

and seeing me

But I can see you so much clearer here

through angels eyes

and you are oh so beautiful, even through your tears

 

I am here

 

go quietly into the day and you will feel me

rest your mind and relax your spirit

and you will feel me

Be not afraid to be with me

Be not afraid to feel me

for that is when you will

 

I am here


Yesterday/Tomorrow

Where is tomorrow.......I can not see it

I can see a thousand yesterdays.........

I see the sun setting again and again yet I cant imagine that it will tomorrow

I see the stars lighting a thousand nights.....

yet I cant imagine tomorrow being anything but dark.

I see your smile as you come through the door

I hear your laughter of a thousand days before

yet I cant imagine that I will hear of that tomorrow because I cant see you today

I remember the peace that once surrounded me,

the safety that I had in knowing that you were with me

I remember the love I felt being held in your arms.....

yet as I gaze upon tomorrow......

I see that it is empty......Where is tomorrow.......

it has somehow gotten mixed up and rolled into yesterday.

That is all I have now is a thousand yesterdays of you and me......

and a thousand kisses that tomorrow will never be.....

a thousand I love yous that will be spoken no more.....

a thousand dreams of tomorrow that are trapped behind yesterdays door.....

Where is tomorrow???? It is yesterday.........

gone before it got here......

over before it started.......

Where is tomorrow......

hinding within my memory of yesterdays


A true friend is a special gift,

no mind how far apart the drift.

The space between may be so wide,

your paths may ne'er again collide,

but once you find an real true friend,

it's evermore, it has no end.

 

~~~ I am your friend, until the end. ~~~


A HEART AS PURE AS SUNSHINE

A SMILE THAT TOUCHES THE SOUL

A DEEP APPRECIATION OF GOD'S GREEN EARTH

A LOVE AND COURAGE THAT NEVER GROW COLD

AND THOUGH YOU ARE IN HEAVEN NOW

YOU WILL ALWAYS BE IN OUR HEARTS

AND I PRAY SOMEDAY WE'LL BE WITH YOU THERE

AND NEVER AGAIN BE APART


Time is too slow for those who wait,

Too swift for those who fear,

Too long for those who grieve,

Too short for those who rejoice.

But for those who love, Time is not.


Memories

 

They say Memories are golden;

Well, maybe that is true.

 

I never wanted memories

I only wanted you.

 

A million times I needed you,

A million times I cried.

If love alone could have saved you,

You never would have died.

 

In life I loved you dearly.

In death I love you still,

In my heart you hold a place

No one could ever fill.

 

If tears could build a stairway

And heartache make a lane,

I'd walk a path to heaven

And bring you back again.

 

Our chain is broken,

And nothing seems the same.

But as God calls us one by one,

The chain will link again.

~~ Author unknown ~~


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