When the purple fish flee
From sharks in the deep blue sea
The spectrum of life is created.
When the first shower
Pours over the earth for hours
The spectrum of life is created.
When, in the white light of the yellow sun,
The red and orange hues have won
The spectrum of life is created.
When hearts are torn
When dreams are born
The spectrum of life is created.
We were like swans, swimming in a lake
Wandering around in the waters of our dreams
Swans
With nothing to lose and nothing at stake
We swam through life like an endless stream
Days turned into months which turned into years
With patience we wiped away each others’ tears
Now as this journey is going to start
We wish you all the best from our hearts
Explore, enjoy and celebrate
This new journey you await
And, along the way, never forget
Us swans, on this journey of life you met.
We share the same trees, the same moon the same stars.
Let’s forget the old wounds, the old hurts, the old scars.
We share the same hurts, the same hopes the same dreams.
We aren’t as different, as far as we seem.
With hope in my heart this message I send.
Hope of finding a new best friend…
Empathy 