There's a division in my senses and structures

Two different corners for ideas to develop

Two versions of my will power

One that ask the other one for permission...

... to do these things...

... to think this way...

... to act like this.

One I face and the other one I struggle with

One that makes me lie constantly

and the other one that provides life so often.

While I support this side, there she is exploring secrets in my head...

Seeking for what I try hard not to show, and pushing me to fun and joyful extremes.

She does not care for the future

and there's just a few ideas she'd refuse.

... I just wonder what would happen if they merge,

... combined into one silver state to bring unknown thoughts to this surface,

... maybe just to risk a bit more.

In the photo: Wal & Mischa P.

Lyrics by U2

Magnificent
Oh, oh, magnificent

I was born, I was born
To be with you in this space and time
After that and ever after
I haven't had a clue only to break rhyme
This foolishness can leave a heart black and blue, oh, oh

Only love, only love can leave such a mark
But only love, only love can heal such a scar

I was born, I was born to sing for you
I didn't have a choice but to lift you up
And sing whatever song you wanted me to
I give you back my voice from the womb
My first cry, it was a joyful noise, oh, oh

Only love, only love can leave such a mark
But only love, only love can heal such a scar
Justified, till we die you and I will magnify, oh, oh
Magnificent, magnificent, oh, oh

Only love, only love can leave such a mark
But only love, only love unites our hearts
Justified, till we die you and I will magnify, oh, oh
Magnificent, magnificent, magnificent