1 november 2022 wijkipa rules

My Way (Weet van geen Wijken)

I love the intensity of the light in this place,
it has deep changing colors that make me grow.
I feel small, surrounded by nature's epic force
of the ever changing wave...and still I know...

I can see the light, it's all so clear to me now,
who I am, a child dreaming of the bluest skies.
Waves going up higher, no roots holding me down
on the wave while the tumbling wind cries...

There's no time to think. No second thoughts.
I'm alive. It's now or never. It's do or die...
This wave is hungry and wants me for diner.
Hit that lip, take a leap of faith and fly.

Every second counts before ...lights out.