You want to know how it feel’s…falling…like head and over heel’s.
You want to swipe the world down…but to clever to let hopes drown.
You only give where you can gain…can you imagine the pain.
You are dressed in infatuation…that way you can control the situation.
I can pick amongst all of our life…easy to see we never really got rife.
I been to Hell and back…yeah I even carry the full pack.
I admit I was both bad and wrong…knowing that I wasn’t really that strong.
I have seen the most…and I sure know how to strand on your coast.

It’s been so easy for you…untill you saw life have more in store than the blue.
Remembering the secret promise you gave…untill the day I hit the grave.
So what wrong in our eyes…the sad song of all our lies.
Untill we negotiate the future and now…the past will haunt high and low.

You search for your destiny…I try to keep my dreams in an eternaty.
You often leave me alone to what I am…the reason of all my damn’s.
You have your reasons to be alone…but it’s turning my heart into stone.
You are turning a thousand excuses…into more than a thousand bruces.
I don’t have to win our fight’s…I have seen the fading light’s.
I…oh I see our lights…crushed and lost in all our fight’s.
I came a long way to be your…and I even tried to be your allure.
I leave my last message for you to roame…knowing I will never find my home.

Time seems endless…empty and no real bless.
Hand in hand we can feel how we lived…we can only walk hand in hand deprived.
So what’s wrong in our world?..is it the difference in how we think?
Untill we agree on the what’s to come…the whole world will be gone.

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About jachso

Hey Destiny Poets. I live in Denmark about 90 km from Copenhagen and works in Roskilde as a teacher and mentor. I'm probably not like most men of my age and yes I am aged 50 years old. I've tried a lot of jobs without finding what I'm passionate about. Writing, I have always loved and I was probably just 14 years old when I produced my first poem. I have not yet been released some of my poems, but I hope it happens one day. I just finished a novel which I would like to have published, now the time and talent show whether I have the ability to write. Poetry has a special meaning for me and this is where I really feel at home. My life has sometimes been marked by many losses. In the mid eighties, I lost my fiance at the time when the accident happened was pregnant. She lost control of the car and drove herself and her child, who was on his way thereby, to death. It has really made its mark on my life and way of thinking. In the late nineties, I had problems with my back and had to seek other avenues to support myself. I finally decided to enroll at university and was admitted to the humanist line. I read philosophy, science, psychology, journalism and history, but philosophy and psychology is my major interest. I thrive today in the RUC aka Roskilde University just 25 km from Copenhagen. My job is to guide and teach, and it is a job with speed and that gives me a lot again. I have two collections of poems ready to be released, if I can find a publisher who will publish them. I have no children, it would obviously be my lot in life although I have tried, but luck never smiled at me that way. If you have any questions for me so I hope you just ask away all you want, I'll respond as soon as I have read the questions. With kindest regards from Jan Sorensen

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