Autoren-Archive: Makoto Makabe

Look down to the sky
See the fallen leaves dancing 
Among golden clouds

We‘re the last to fall 
Hanging in the morning light 
You came to see us

Pulled into the world
In a colorful maelstrom 
But it’s beautiful 

Ein Sog in die Welt
Im bunten Malstrom der Zeit
Aber es ist schön 

The surf is calling you
From behind the horizon 
The sea within you 

Die Brandung ruft dich
Von jenseits des Horizonts
Das Meer tief in dir

And then there was light 
On the dark side of the moon 
Asking who are you 

Finally on stage 
Our beautiful stories
An elegant bow

Your body is here 
Your head might be somewhere else 
Holding the tension 

Safe familiar space
Snuggled up like a baby
You carry your home 

Boot camp or playground
Conform or be curious
How they know I care

Then you realize 
It‘s OK you got it wrong
Feedback is a gift