sky

I wish to walk with you in a beautiful forest, in a sandy beach

And the colors, smells, and breeze

And the music that flows with a beautiful melody in my heart

I would be content if it was just a dream, 

As long as it is preserved forever in my memory

As long as it greets me every night as I fall into slumber

An escapism from reality

Unravelling unfulfilled desires

Tireless, 

Replenishing,

Exalting, 

It ends too quickly. 

passion

So beautiful is the melody of love
Yet so bitter is its aftertaste
But overflowing emotions from the heart
Takes precedence in a moment's frenzy
Ecstasy
Happiness

Where

No matter how great the distance
Or the bodies of land and water that separates us
No matter how long it takes to wait
...

As long as hope still exists
As long as we still survive another day
As long as the end of the world does not come
...

Wherever, whenever, however
Only a solitary dream to survive corrosion from the flow and ebb of time
It will be
...

middle

Parched is the clueless mind pursuant of idle thoughts.
A little dot threatened by the hungry tides of the sea
And the hungry stomachs of the biting sharks
A lone dot sitting in the midst of an oasis

A mirage in the desert

A fruitless pursuit 

Pining for mere solace from the burdensome weight to keep oneself afloat as the tides surge higher

lights

turn on your light

turn on your light

and don't follow the crowd

let the light guide you on a newly drawn path

may it be travelling towards a great unknown

just turn on your light

and draw courage from its brightness

when darkness will always be ahead

the light will follow and illuminate your path

when darkness may seem all-encompassing

the light will overcome it eventually

Denouement

Finally, after all the melodrama
The suspense, and loads of overflowing emotions of cheering bystanders
The threads spun long-ago by an ancient spider
Has reached the end of the end

Approaching completion
The webs, of lies and truth
Of the efforts of many known and unknowing participants
Have set the stone tumbling down the mountain towards a certain doom

One will leave from the battle arena unscathed and claim victory over the other.
One's choices - popular choices, poor choices, those that mattered and those that didn't
The road less taken or the road weather-worn and browbeaten by insecure travellers
The grand finale.

Für Immer

The thread that is pulled, strained,
thinned by the forces dragging it apart
Wearing it thin.
Rendering it into pieces.

A shuddering tension.
A tensed moment.
A moment later.
A late realization.

I erred in too many ways.
Misjudged my steps.
While the string grows taut in front of my helpless eyes.
And snaps after a painfully long delay.

Nicht ist Für Immer