| 25. Januar 2011
Poesie an jedem Tag - 86When you are not here,
and the sun neither sets nor rises,
with only the reluctant wafts of mist
bouncing on the streets,
I am nothing.
When you are not here,
the stars hiding from me,
telling me nothing,
not even a whisper
I am nothing.
When you are not here,
and I know someone else is there,
and the moon does not smile
only shining dull,
not even pretending to be wise,
I am nothing.
When you are not here,
and I forget
what I never should have forgotten,
the wind carrying me
not giving a direction
I am nothing.
When you are not here,
I am nothing
because you
are everything.
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