My Time

He could be mine
But he was someone else
A try
They always lie
And does he?
Lie?
About himself
About me?
Does he wants to be free?
I could help
You almost made me feel like
Free
In the mind

Economics is not my type
They always mess it up
Do not care
Never share
And so dare

I do not fall for a photograph

Medicine And Love would show me another Time
I would see 1st of January as a magical date
I came to make
And we done that together
A bound

And Man Ray and me he makes proud
With his smile
If he smiles
I feel
If he cries
I feel
I am with him
He is with me
Medicine And Love

In Nijmegen I would see a man responding on my anger
He would sit as a God in my eyesight
I would feel as he was left alone
Because of His Face
A man would have lunch with him
And I stood up for him

He opened my unsend cards, as if, you have no idea what i do for you
I had to go there and talk
I still wonder how he is doing today ever since

Always we go away
Walk away
Never stay
We always, walk away

Time and I
I met Father Nature and his fears
I looked at him and felt it strong
How to be in sync?

Time and I
We were there
Medicine And Love
His Dutch hair
Almost like No Care
I share my writings
I shared
My Time and Love
To Maarten

For Maarten Te Dorsthorst
Arts-assistent Radboudumc
Nadiya Amina A.M. Mohado Sheikh Nur
30-11-1995
Megen, NL
13-01-2022