Yannick Hermans Poems

He tries to get some sleep
but his memories are carved in too deep
For the people he left behind
they're still wandering in his mind
...

they forgot my name
they forgot what I could do
they don't remember me
time to show them the truth
...

The day starts anew,
covering the grass with the morning dew
hiding the past with a bright shine
the sun that's comming is all mine
...

I'm tired of holding myself back
tired of waiting, when can I make my comeback?
It sickens me to know, all these feelings that I have
Are both full of hatred and love, I'm not completely a lover boy,
...

I

I am silent
I am happy
...

this is more a song that I made myself

when the white in my eyes turn dark,
I think of a way to resist
...

Well, I'm a fearsome fighter,
and this is my myth.
...

When you walk,
In an open field,
With your eyes closed...
And waiting till the nature punches you down,
...

you have taken away
the brightness of the morning sun
You are now my only light
But its alright
...

to gaze upon the night to come
thinking of our future, that has yet begun
to stare at the moon with a glance
thinking of our future, wherein we could dance
...