Netherlands Skies

We are in the deep forests,

With dancing fairies and running trolls,

Of golden leaves and autumn colors,

Of the summer winds and the winters willows.

But with truth so pure,

Our souls seek to be worth knowing,

Rather than to be well known.

We are a new breed rising

With fire in our eyes,

But we don’t fear anything,

Because we have already died.

With moments so infinite,

a life on earth forever,

but as can be for only two seconds ,

Of all of these valuable things we did,

We have lived this life and tasted its

Emotion so sweet,

But now, we will walk these steps

And we will follow the moon,

We will follow the risen sun,

We will dance in the rain

And we will embrace our pain,

Something we once had,

Fighting for love and a life that wasn’t ours,

Running for years to find things to lose in our last few hours.

We have lived to die,

To move across the bluest seas,

But so, we have died to live again.

To move across the entire universe.

Never to find a mapped out route,

To not know where we are going,

Nor where we are heading

Or know what we are looking for.

Now for all we have in these deep dark forests,

With dancing fairies and running trolls,

We found what we’ve been seeking for,

A sharp salty smell of the cleanest air,

And the vastness of the horizons,

Bounded only by a vault

Of azure sky above.

A beauty to desire the greenest grass,

And the brightest stars in the Netherlands skies

The whitest snowflakes almost crystal clear.

Future with promises and behold

Our souls worth well knowing,

And the warmth and love

In a strangers land,

A place called home.