Thought of the month of
May 2003

« My Soul »

It's the turning point of a life time!

It's the chance to put it all back in line;
To set it all up in a pile and purify it with flames, ...
To creep yourself in a corner
Thinking of the Freedom and of who's to blame.

I keep saying that whatever comes along will be my choice.
I know myself to move on with or without a voice.
Because what is to come will stain my memory
With the surrender of my heart to whatever they want us to be.

Yes my friend!
I am going to be judged this month.
They are going to sound the bells
And talk of the story that tells
What I am and who I've been.
Whom I've seen and where I've leaned.

Then one good and free man will chose for me
If I have to scrap eight years of a lifetime
So he can be, in his land, as free as he can be!

So I've had to make some choices lately!

They may talk of me as they wish, says I,
In past temps or about my future.
They may say that I am not fit for their land of the Free,
That because of some ego-poles clashing against each other
I have to reconsider what I am and where I want to live.

But no matter what they decide for me
It will shine in my heart; for its reality
Is all that I want for ever more.

You see, they might have taken away my vowels
And my simplest rights for all this time
But I have never let them touch my soul
Or, as a matter of fact, the way I make my rhymes.