Zeeland blues
Oh land of my father's father...

All that was once sacred
Destroyed...

Opaque Moon
On a cold and dark Autumn night...

In the back of my mind
you are always there...

--
through a million prisms...

From the day we met
I always cared for you...

As I walked along the windy shore
I felt your presence drawing near to me...

On a midsummer night
I dreamed of your lips...

The road ahead can be dark at times, friend
Doubts and fears like demons in your mind...

--
in hues of purple...

Desperation
In an indifferent universe...

As we met that early September night
I loved you at first glance...