Songs on my piano Sitting side by side very different, but all together Each singing a note which we call our own Many stories have been written using the voice of you and me from deep to high major, minor

Desert Rain I can see the clouds gather as the exciting children scatter into the mountains far away smelling the dust settle into muddy clay G. Koevert @koevert Just a little poem I wrote, inspired by

True North Set sail to a foreign land over oceans guided by your mighty hand Follow the sun to where it sets chased by the moon, no time to rest Opened the compass on the map of life direction wanted in

Good evening guys. Tonight I just want to share some of my favorite photo’s I took whilst traveling last year. Hope you guys enjoy it. Walking along this beautiful shell covered stretch of beach, on the

Greeting the day Waking up with the rise of the sun take a deep breath in before you start to run Focused on what today may bring I smell the coffee as the birds start to sing I hear your voice as it brushes

Legacy of life Distance between the future and now excepting the road I once traveled on Reading the story written on lines confusion distracts life’s rhythmic rhymes Please carry me, to where dreams come

Patiently still Sometimes the best thing you can do when times get rough is to be still, listen and wait patiently.... G. Koevert @koevert @koevert

Goodbye my sun After a long day you say goodbye painting red the dark blue sky disappearing into a foreign land until tomorrow when you warm my hand G.Koevert @koevert @koevert

The drifter a Foreign drifter isolated by pride silently vanishing in the midst the riot Forever fighting the cause of its fear inside the barrel hides the unknown tears Broken by burdens of the inner-war

Reflections In My Lens I just love taking photos and playing around with the sun and reflections. It is unbelievable how light can influence the outcome of a specific photo. Now I’m no professional

a Forgiving heart will free the soul from the bondage of living a deceitful lie. For fighting anger with anger has never proofed successful. G. Koevert @koevert

Knowing me Through my eyes all I see are billions and billions others just like me beside me, underneath me and on top of me is more like me I’m moved by wind and stormy seas stepped on by feet searching

The Journey Within Through the dust and through the storm my endless journey to where I belong discovered in the midst of failure on blood soaked knees I beg you for favor Please hear my voice when I cry

Forever Free Unbelievably beautiful Your truthfulness in full forgiven my darkened past as freedom overruled the dark Take me to your place of rest there where the soaring eagles nest at the river where

Going back west Going through some old photos of mine I came across this photo I took sometime last year when we visited the little fishing village Velddrif on the west coast of South Africa. Velddrif

Down by the River Desperation calls my name as I wondered this streets in vain Through the valley you lead me too through the darkness straight to you As I lay me down to sleep I pray the Lord my soul

As Winter Comes When the leaves in the trees wave goodbye to the ice cold Johannesburg winter sky It stirs up something from deep inside next to the fireplace under blankets we hide I long for the sunbeams

Flowers in the dust Dusty sandstorms over the edge takes my dreams to the golden hedge Seeking but could not find the phantom flower where innocence hide Yes she grows in the garden of eternal truth in

Till we dream again Dreaming of you in the winter-cold night awaken by the rain that washed away the sight the sight of you gliding over the rainbow so true to where the angels surrounded you Hold my hand

My Special One Thanks for entering into my life for giving me a purpose to thrive for always being there for me through the dark it’s you and me when I’m weak you are always strong it’s there by you where