The whole world is asleep
the silence is rarely and so deep.
Like a lonesome wolf I´m determine
to be the star finder tonight.
But instead I cried so deeply and thought of you
and all I have lost to soon.
Can you see me? Where are you now?
It seems only an angel knows.
Is it mad to think I lost a further friend.
That you had belonged to my life – makes it sense?
Is it mad, I´m crying because you gone
and left the world so terrible alone.
Is it mad I will miss your smile
your talent, your gift – shorty say just all.
Is it mad that I cried because we have never met
and exactly this I will regret
not to huge you, show you, tell you
how wonderful you are.
Is it mad to wish you will meet all my nearest friends
to take care of you and you of them.
Is it mad to hope you will find your better tomorrow
without all your pain and sorrow.
If you have ever seen in someone eyes and really know
he will be always in your heart?
Is it madness?
No, it´s the only way to live on without you.
I love you and all I have lost to soon – my beloved friends.
©MW 01.08.09
That´s my first try in English. Sorry for all mistakes, if existing.Kommentar des Autoren
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Veröffentlicht auf e-Stories.org am 02.08.2009.
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