Who is on the other side………??

A poem about looking at the other side of the fence.

A caress from the other side.

Well, I may sound crazy to some, but I do no deny that I "see" dead people. For a long time I declared myself in the mental ward. So I do not mind those who critise my sixth sense at all. But when I start telling about some presences I do feel around those sceptics, I did spoke some out. Fact: I could tell about a dear beloved they had on the other side, whitout me possibly knowing a thing about it.

Trying to find a safe place but can’t.

A poem about happiness and sadness.

A poem about how you can take lead of your life.

About hoping things will be better on the other side.

A poem that compares life and love to a garden. It shows how people sometimes neglect to see what they have and are looking to see if there is something better – if the grass is greener. Sometimes we don’t realize what we have until it’s gone.