My little girl
What are you dreaming from
The land
Where the moon is the sun
And shimmering so blue
The day is the night?
Do you want me to love you tonight?

Are you strolling along
Through cold sands on your feet
Where the air is so clear
And the birds
Are singing your song in the trees?

Legends forgotten
And thoughts are existing
In torrents of feelings.
My glance is so swaying
Between different spheres
Of our two persons
With different vail stains
Of strange wild emotions
- Never to sustain

15/Jan/2007, 02:03 Uhr , Gedichte, Gedichte 1995-1997 ,