Mijn oorsprong

the pacific ocean
child, water, one
whole, rocks and red soil
aboriginal by soul
as nothing could spoil
but going away
hurts so much
I wanted to stay
lost my ground
and my childhood in the sun
still searching for
someone like me
to belong to, to see
to be surrounded by
gumtrees and koala’s
to live outside, within
to be one again
nu splitted aan de kromme rijn
werken aan heling
zo moet het blijkbaar zijn.