When We Feel Heard

But when we happen to hear
What the other souls say
We can really feel that
It's finally okay

We can feel that we're heard
Not when we've talked out loud
But when hearing the hurt
And the joy of somebody -

Maybe this is because
In this moments so unique
We ourselves hear our souls
That can sing perfect music

Not about themselves
But about the others,
Can build round them the shelter
And heal them with our loving.


Ignored life stories
That sound so very quiet

‘Hind the ones of our own…
They are left there behind,

But somehow if only
We'd make them talk loud

They would make us feel heard as
If we' spoken right now


When we happen to hear
What the other souls say
We can really feel that
It's finally okay

We can feel that we're heard
Not when we've talked out loud
But when hearing the hurt
And the joy of somebody -

Maybe this is because
In this moments so unique
We ourselves hear our souls
That can sing perfect music

Not about themselves
But about the others,
Can build round them the shelter
And heal them with our loving.