An heroic act
without thinking
scoop her up
stop her sinking
Awake by the sound of sleeping
Two sharp weapons but a bigger heart :)
How do you know that you are ready
to leave the nest?
When a special friend shows up
to lift and support you
keeping his distance
but you know he is there
Such friend is the most precious gift
A Chinese legend:
In the ancient past, there was a hero named Hou Yi
who was an excellent archer. His wife was Chang'e. One year, the ten
suns rose in the sky together, causing great disaster to people. Yi shot
down nine of the suns and left only one to provide light. A god
admired Yi and sent him the elixir of immortality. Yi did not want to
leave Chang'e and be immortal without her, so he let Chang'e keep the
elixir. But Peng Meng,
one of his apprentices, knew this secret. So, on the 15th day of the 8th month in the lunar calendar, when Yi went hunting, Peng Meng broke into
Yi's house and forced Chang'e to give the elixir to him. Chang'e
refused to do so. Instead, she swallowed it and flew into the sky. Since
she loved very much her husband and hoped to live nearby, she chose the
moon for her residence. When Yi came back and learned what had
happened, he felt so sad that he displayed the fruits and cakes Chang'e
liked in the yard and gave sacrifices to his wife. People soon learned
about these activities, and since they also were sympathetic to Chang'e
they participated in these sacrifices with Yi.
This is now the Chinese Mid Autumn festival on september 15.

On a wagon bound for market
there's a calf with a mournful eye
High above him there's a swallow
winging swiftly through the sky (song)
Hey! Big Dutch farm girl! Watch your wooden shoe! Don't step on something tiny!!!!!!!!!!!
If you have something tiny you must be very careful and good
and then it can grow into big love
Sometimes you feel trapped, lost and alone
but when someone finds you,
you get unlost, unalone and untrapped.
It's not a miracle, it just happens.
Nostalgia wants to wander in the past...
Two children from long ago, old and gone.
My dad and his twin sister.
If I look long enough I can touch them with my eyes,
but when I look too long they disappear in time again.
Can I borrow a kiss from you?
I promise to give it back
In Holland, on King's day,
this is the game we play:
Foxy Prince
meets bunny Queen.
We laugh, we dream.
We do that ever since.
We still play every day!
Hurray hurray hurray
Knock! Knock! Can we come in?
Sometimes the only thing you want is a glass of sparkling water
This is the story of the poor, lonely magician who was one night sitting near the stove, burning his last dry wood, who was cold, hungry and tired, who didn't know if he wanted to try out new tricks, who doubted if there were kids that still enjoyed watching any new tricks, who wondered if winter would ever end, who didn't feel longing for spring...
But then he heard a sound that was not made by the wind. He looked up and saw two big bunny eyes that said: Gimme shelter
to be continued....
The magician was lost in the storm. He wrestled in the wind, he walked in circles. Suddenly he felt the cold in his head. No hat! No bunny! Then he remembered the streets and found the exit out of the tempest. His hat was ruined, he threw it away. But Bunny he kept inside his coat, on his heart.