Head or Heart
Right from the start I tried to solve the
Dilemma
A split two ways down the middle
Like a family structure
Without the heart I cannot start, I'd throw it all
To the wind
And dive in
But my head says no not again
To put my life into the hands of someone else
Entirely
Unthinking
Risk it all
But for love,
That's the thing
Then my head, says prepare for anything
Stand on your own two feet and be strong
In the country of your birth
In the town where you were born
And belong?
The sea is romantic to me
But what have I really there?
I can imagine the surfers
And the cool
Brown skin and blonde hair
But would the surf unearth
The worth in gold
IS it all just a shallow reflection
Of what is sold
In glossy magazines
And the shirts and shoes of vans
Can I control culture? , no
But I do not belong to it either
I have no place in England it seems
And Hungary has been the place of my dreams
And it is in my dreams I think and feel
What I can call real
To create a world of the imagination
But not within
This stolid nation
Except without
I'm plagued by doubt
And totally reliant on the trust of relations
And a relationship to sail my boat
Onto firm foundations
If I follow the call of the sirens
I become trapped upon an island
Or I follow the call of the mermaids
And wander out to sea
My other dream to sail the oceans blue
May only ever come true
if I follow that path now
Rather than live in a landlocked country
Like Hungary
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