I woke up and the silence knew you
and when I opened the window I knew more
I knew that the morning could be cut
to send it in an envelope to where you usually wake up
what strange ways I have to remember.
I woke up and breathed I understood
that behind a miracle you come
so many winters that I can not rescue
to goodbye that in time we parted in half
You arm the wind and I watching you fly.
How wonderful it is to be able to feel you even though you are not
I always knew that you could stay in the wind.
The beautiful stories are like this
they promise us by far to be true
we ask you at the time to bring them here
and in the end in a dream they are usually coincidence
At the turn of the heart we start again.
As a cloud, happiness rained down on us
not knowing how far to walk
and to your small world I invented a song
delicate and perfect as a snail soul
you slept and the light after the day blinded us.
Only among all we can make this a better place :)