„Keeper“ / „Sister‘s Keeper, Brothers‘ Keeper“
from my album „First Nature“ (2016)
Che Chidi Chukwumerije
OPPORTUNITY
Good Morning Opportunity, In what ever form or person you cross my path today May I have the strength and clarity To recognise, appreciate, take, keep and use you, I pray. Che Chidi Chukwumerije Poems from the inner river
IF YOU DON‘T MAKE ANYTHING
“If You Don’t Make Anything”
from my album “First Nature” (2016)
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NICHT DAS ERSTE MAL
Die Welt wurde so schnell anders Wir sind alle noch verwirrt - Und dennoch. Es ist nichts besonderes. Die Welt hat sich früher schonmal verirrt… Und nachdem wir den Schock überstanden hatten, haben wir uns als Menschen neu erfunden, und retteten tapfer der Menschheit Schicksal. Bullys glauben immer an die Macht ihrer Waffen und unterschätzen den Menschengeist jedes Mal. Aber auch dieses Mal werden wir es wieder schaffen! Che Chidi Chukwumerije Im Jahrzehnt der deutschen Dichtung
HIDDEN STREETS WITHIN YOUR HEART
“Hidden Streets Within Your Heart”
from my album “First Nature” (2016)
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AT THE BEGINNING
Pay attention to the beginning In the beginning Because the beginning Is the beginning of the ending. Every seed planted in the beginning Will become a fruit or a flower or weed And, before the end, manifest as a deed. Che Chidi Chukwumerije Poems from the inner river
MISSING YOU
„Missing You“
from my album „Le Chuxx“ (2009)
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WARUM MENSCHEN VERSCHWINDEN
Weißt Du? Menschen verschwinden Nicht wenn sie entführt werden Nicht wenn sie sterben Nicht wenn sie vergessen werden… Menschen verschwinden Wenn sie nicht mehr geliebt werden. Che Chidi Chukwumerije Im Jahrzehnt der deutschen Dichtung
THE SADNESS OF KNOWING
“The Sadness of Knowing”
from my album “First Nature” (2016)
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SOLITUDE AND YOU
A part of me still wants to show you Every little flower that crosses my lane Share with you every story and review That get’s thrown up by my algorithm Tell you all the things that cross my mind Numberless times all through the day Reveal my plans and ask you if you also find Them as interesting as they seem to me Ask you how you are, where you are, Who you’re with, what you’re doing there Where it is, if it’s near or if it’s far How long you’ve been and will be there… But then another part of me reminds me That you are gone and gone for good And I lock my conversations back inside me Because I’m getting used to this solitude. Che Chidi Chukwumerije Poems from the inner river
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