naar aanleiding van wat er vandaag weer eens gebeurd is... gedicht spreekt voor zich denk ik....
When rain is falling and I'm your shelter. I would like to be more more than the wood I'm built of more than the roof above your head. I want it, god knows how yet for you I'm only wood and the roof above you
And when the sun shines you leave me. When it's freezing you burn me
Maybe I'm only the wood or the roof. But at least I'm always there waiting and ready for you
Yes, I'm your shelter and I'll always be
"And time laid off, in the deep blue sea And everything aligned for inside of me to be"