Without your story about you
about your body
about your name
about your family
about your job
about your past
about your future
You are Life itself …
You’ve never ever hurt me
allthough I thought you did
What I told me about you
That hurted me so much
Since finally all the stories
are back with all the stars
And brother wind soft whispers
In all my silent ears
Soft rain falls down upon me
And cherishes and feeds me
And new clear words fall down
In open fertile soil …
You never ever hurt me
Although I did believe that
What I told me about you
That hurt-ed so intense
Now finally all my stories
Returned to where they came from
And warm light winds start whispering
The new ones in my ears
Soft rains fall now upon me
And cherish and caress me
And new words gentle land
In open fertile soil …
Away now are the tears
that lived inside my heart
The wind took all the stories
And sometimes comes a little breeze
And brings them back again
The deep unmovability
In wich I live and am
Let waves wave up above
And deep still silence be
This deep and silent water
is what I am made of
It is the same still water
as tear and wave and wave and tear …