WELCOME!
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Liliana Kohann is a singer/songwriter, poet and illustrator from Poland, residing in America since 1984. LilianaKohann.com is the official website of this
award-winning artist. The more you read, the more you listen,
the more you discover.
award-winning artist. The more you read, the more you listen,
the more you discover.
Laugh, Cry and Have Fun!
*To go to Liliana's site with Songs and Lullabies for Children click HERE.
New Releases
AS MY VISION KEEPS IMPROVING, Single
Photography by Adrian Kohann
Released March 20th, 2013
To watch on YouTube click HERE.
WHAT EVERY CHILD LOVES TO HEAR, CD
Released March 20th, 2013
©Artpeace 2009
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"These songs helped me comfort and mold my children, and now when they are older, I can see the effects! The best, the deepest lullabies ever!"
--Amy from Atlanta (mother of 4) To listen to a short sample or to buy a CD click HERE.
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This CD has beautiful songs with messages that parents want their children to remember forever. CD includes songs: I Love You for Always, and A Wish (a wonderful song, loved by both, children and adults, performed by Liliana and her three sons, Julian, Adrian and Thomas Kohann).
"We always believed that babies deserved more intelligent songs and lyrics than common lullabies and songs for children. We are so happy to find these. Beautiful songs, amazing voice!" --David & Lora from Ohio (parents of 2) |
September 8, 2012
ONLY FROM HERE..., poem
To watch on YouTube click HERE.
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There was no room for me
on the sunny meadow So I bowed my head down and moved… to the shadow. And I stood there watching how others rejoice feeling poignant sorrow, no hope and no choice. Yet, it’s only from here, From this dreary sight, from this deep, deep darkness That I saw the Light. ©ArtPeace 2005 |
I have always believed that there is goodness in everybody. No matter how bad the person appears to be, my love and faith can dig that goodness out of them. Yet, what I have learned recently... the hardest lesson for me in my life... is that some people are cut from a different cloths, and sometimes they may be the person that is closest to you.
The love I feel, is not what they feel. The compassion I know is not what they know. The respect for others I carry in my heart, is not what they carry. My desire to remove burdens from my loved ones, and from the people around me, is not their desire. As a matter of fact, they will use that desire to benefit themselves. Being a victim, a target of a person like that, learning that hard lesson in life, aches beyond my words...
Sometimes we must go to the darkest place, the most scary place for us, to really see... It is from this DOWN feeling, and from giving myself the permission to sit in that darkness (not an easy step) that I wrote this UP-lifting poem...
--Liliana
The love I feel, is not what they feel. The compassion I know is not what they know. The respect for others I carry in my heart, is not what they carry. My desire to remove burdens from my loved ones, and from the people around me, is not their desire. As a matter of fact, they will use that desire to benefit themselves. Being a victim, a target of a person like that, learning that hard lesson in life, aches beyond my words...
Sometimes we must go to the darkest place, the most scary place for us, to really see... It is from this DOWN feeling, and from giving myself the permission to sit in that darkness (not an easy step) that I wrote this UP-lifting poem...
--Liliana
HIDDEN TEARS
To be released soon.
©Artpeace 2000
"...So let your hidden tears fall down, your wounded heart heal now,
And let your SILENT VOICE cry out..."
"Each suppressed whisper of your soul that is allowed to speak up,
each hidden tear that is allowed to fall, becomes like a seed of self-realization.
A seed that sooner or later has no choice but to embrace its blossoming,
its process of becoming a spectacular, one of a kind flower."
--Liliana Kohann
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September 27, 2012, 2:30 in the morning!
COMPETITIVE DIETER, poem
©ArtPeace 2003
"ON MY WINGS"
©ArtPeace 2012
June 12, 2012
I place this song here for my dear friend Molly. May this song and the circumstances in which it was created give you strength.
With Love,
Liliana
I place this song here for my dear friend Molly. May this song and the circumstances in which it was created give you strength.
With Love,
Liliana
FOR THE FIRST TIME
Words never spoken
letters never sent
feelings not embraced
rules – never bent.
Today I stand alone
with my loneliness and fear
but for the first time
my own heart - I hear...
©Artpeace 2006
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HOPES UP HIGH
We like to eat pecan pie,
my friends and I.
We like to talk,
and go for a walk,
and keep our hopes up high.
We keep them high
so no one can
reach them and see.
The problem is...
neither can we.
©Artpeace 2002
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