How is it over there ?
How lonely is it ? Is it still glowing red at sunset ? Are the birds still singing - on the way to the forest ? - Can you receive the letter I dared not send ? Can I convey … the confession I dared not make ? Will time pass and roses fade ? Now it’s time to say goodbye Like the wind that lingers and then goes, just like shadows … - To promises that never came, To the love sealed till the end, To the grass kissing my weary ankles And to the tiny footsteps following me It’s time to say goodbye … - Now as darkness falls, will a candle be lit again ? Here I pray … nobody shall cry And for you to know - how deeply I loved you. - The long wait in the middle of a hot summer day An old path resembling my father’s face Even the lonesome wild flower shyly turning away - How deeply I loved How my heart fluttered at hearing your faint song. I bless you Before crossing the black river with my soul’s last breath I am beginning to dream … a bright sunny morning again I awake, blinded by the light … and meet you … standing by me. -- Poetry (2010) -- “Someday you will name me, then gently place those burning holy roses in my hair.”
― Rainer Maria Rilke From which stars have we fallen to meet each other here ? - Friedrich Nietzsche "I like people who have a sense of individuality. I love expression and anything awkward and imperfect, because that’s natural and that’s real." - Marc Jacobs A word is dead
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