BRITTA HOFFMANN
DISCOVERY
Sometimes the things we used to see
doesn't seem like real to me,
like something's there that's
hidden behind
- like the truth is hidden to my
mind:
Something keeps us from seeing
reality
because it's easier to stay blind
To find out what's really true
- just to get an idea of a clue
- I keep asking question by
question,
just to get more information,
so that I know what I have to do
to work on an adequate preparation:
To find out truth may cause a
change,
a try to make things rearrange,
because if the questioned rules
would stay
it would not be benefitial for your
way:
You choose a path that to others
might seem strange,
living with your decision day by
day
Even if your choice is right,
most persons might deny to see your
light:
They follow the way they have been
taught,
claiming it's right for what they
fought...
Maybe theirs is a limited sight
or maybe it's some lies you caught
Important is that you are sticking
to
what you really believe is true:
Patiently answer to questions and
replies,
kindly share your knowledge,
explain your "why"'s,
for it finally might occur to you:
Questioning facts will help uncover
the lies
Making a difference is not bad
- but it might cause reactions that
are sad
Have faith that the truth will
shine through:
Required changes will come when the
time is due
The idea that you might have had
might change a lot more than
intended by you
NOT LIKE OTHERS
The moment that you choose your way
you might start to be different
that very day,
because of the change inside of you
-maybe because noone yet could see
your reasons through
This doesn't mean that you are
wrong,
for what you do just might be right
-you just might have to learn to be
strong,
how to make other persons see your
light
You might start to feel alone,
it might start to drag you down,
for even if you try to debate
-your argumentation is being denied
with a kind of hate
You might not understand the
reasons why,
for you don't really see a reason
to fight
-still there's a feeling inside
that you can't deny,
making you feel sad, so you can't
sleep at night
Question your reasoning to find out
what your points really are about,
ask why others don't understand
what you see,
why you're the one belonging to a
minority
Time will show what's really true;
until then you just need to make
them understand:
There is nothing wrong that was
intended by you
-you're just someone who doesn't
fear exploring unknown land
Learn about what you want to say:
If you feel it's something that you
want to stay,
remember that each of us is an
individual
-you are different, special, in a
unique way spiritual
Understand that hate is often
caused by fear
-this fear is often based on
prejudice:
When change we don't understand is
suddenly near,
some of us are struck with this
Never forget that it's for a reason
you are here;
learn on your way, make your points
very clear,
for if it's good and right what you
choose to do,
there might be other persons
joining and following you
You might be part of something that
is great and new:
Maybe that is the reason you are
here for…
Something wonderful of that you
never had a clue
happens when you find out you are
not alone anymore
DEAR SECRET ADMIRER,
Like always, it was nice to hear
from you
- still I can't help but think all
of this through:
Why you don't tell me who you are,
not even if you are near to me or
far...
Why - if you really care for me
- you don't even let me know
who for you I used to be...
Why you don't find a way to show
I don't think that I would bite,
I also won't hide behind some
dimmed light:
I promise, I will try to act kind,
because by meeting we can get this
off your mind
I'm just a usual person - you'll
see,
someone who can make mistakes:
Just another member of humanity,
who is trying to do whatever it
takes
I would like you to stop
guessing...
I would like you to stop messing...
There is always a place in my heart
for a friend,
someone with whom I don't have to
pretend...
But it's not good to guess what
could be,
making an invented unreal version
of me
that keeps on making you blind for
the real,
for the things that are there, that
you really could feel
So - instead of keeping to guess -
get a heart,
take a deep breath, be calm and
make a start:
I am not going to tear you apart
- I'm not even expecting you to be
especially smart
The only thing I'd expect is
someone, who
is a halfway decent human being,
too:
Someone who's doing their best,
who's willing to do
what it takes to be a friend -
maybe someone like you
KEEP LEARNING
Images of persons fighting
- they seem to be everywhere...
Pictures with a serene sighting
hardly happen to be there...
I only look around to see
decent persons too busy to just
smile
- instead I have to keep hearing
obviously
many paroles that listening to is
not worth while
What keeps showing seems to be
hate,
but under the covers there's some
kind of fear:
Some persons want to provide -
before it's too late
- that the needed change gets
anyway near
We need to learn to accept and to
be kind,
we need to remember to stay open
with our mind:
Not being like anyone else is
nothing bad,
but spreading hate is something
sad...
Is religion, eating, the colour of
skin
really a justification for harming
someone?
Does the way of looking, loving,
living begin
to justify a treatment with dignity
or decency just being gone?
Haven't we been taught love should
be spread,
so that we seem to fight and hate
new things instead?
Shouldn't we just start to learn
about what's new
so we don't have to fear it,
because we have no clue?
Before we just follow some way
we should get to know if it's
really ok
for this is not just some game to
play
we need to decide if certain things
really should stay
I believe that there is still so
much to do
because often it's hard to see
what's true
we are one human kind - so a change
is overdue
look around, be happy - don't fight
the empathy in you
BRITTA HOFFMANN
BRITTA HOFFMANN was born 1970 in Germany, she
lives close to Bremen. Her mother tongue is german – as is her nationality. She
left school in 1989, and got married in 1991. She has 3 daughters. She started
to write poetry in 2002.
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