Fredrik R Birkeland

I’ll write a song while sitting outside in the rain, the shades of green and the sage heart covering the ground.

I’ll find a metaphor for you, and when I do

I’m near you.

And when the skies turn magenta I’ll call you and say hi

Even if it doesn’t matter I’m here

And I want you near.

I’ll hand you the song and you can listen to it or throw it away, it’s up to you.

I’m here for you.

And I didn’t think twice

The sunshine reflecting the coast

Like the waves crashing against my own feet, I stood there knowing my own self for the first time in a while.

I’m never looking back again.

How I see you

How I feel you

Always coming back

No returning back

Filling me with black

Keeping you for how long

Like an ocean wave

Creates a pattern for you to surf on

Calling me every now and then

And I wonder how it would end

Blocking my view over the horizon

Can’t seem to find the clue

And the sun’s turning blue

My stormy weather