Spring

The last winter rain:
telling stories,
a thick coat and umbrella walk past

Each of the rain drops has a tale to tell
about the sorrows of people
about the hardships living things go through

My body like the fields
Withered by winter,
Can I hope, though I am burnt,
That spring will come again?

It's spring!
when leaves start growing,
filling the bald tree with green
tangling among blossoms

Spring, reborn, newness.

More Update

Current situation:
Weekdays: Enschede.
Weekend: Arnhem partly, Nijmegen mostly.

Since december I got a great job in arnhem which made me keep coming back every weekend. The job is quite simple: bring my guitar, amp, microphone, lyric and then start singing for 4 hours in an Indonesian restaurant. This is the perfect job for me, just play the guitar and sing... BAM!! easy money, improved my guitar playing and my singing skills.. two birds with one stone. I hope it will get even better in the future.

In this topic I would like you to post 1 or more tittle of songs that you think are good, and perhaps I can use them.

Looking foward for your songs.