Tears in the eyes..., as if buds were blooming,New shoots of life sprouting in the soul,Lifting their twigs toward the sun of hopeAnd life rising from nothingness once more...
But no news comes, only silence,A gray silence, without light, without sound...The buds wait in pain for the sun behind the clouds,The unbloomed twigs of the soul weep within it...
I love you. I love you so much But on a night like this it is not enough... The swollen moon in the dark sky Your pain that forms no scab, The howling of an old wolf…
A breeze blows, and shakes the leaf, / Rocks a wave across the sea.
If you did not know that He is watching you, If you were not certain of the breathing of the stars Behind the great clouds, If you did not hear His waiting smile Behind…
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