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Archive for März, 2011

Katzenleben

Schnurrend in der Sonne schwitzen,
und wild durch den Garten flitzen,
königlich auf dem Kissen sitzen,
Augen geschlossen zu zwei Schlitzen,
fernsehen über der Rehe Kitzen,
Löcher in die Polster schlitzen,
Streifen in die Möbel ritzen,
und wenn Herrchen mein Hiersein bereut,
bring ich ne Maus ihm nur als klitzen-
kleinen Dank – daß er sich freut

Empty Smile

She walks with an empty smile
plastered upon her face
she doesn’t want to worry anyone
she doesn’t want to lean on anyone
she walks with a smile
which most people take for real

There’s no such thing as forever
and on some precious moments in time
when she thinks to be alone
unwatched and all by herself
the plaster crumbles – just for a second
and exposes the beautiful darkness beneath

Under signs of all the hurt in the world
glimpse hidden parts of her shattered heart
I love the pilgrims soul in her
and love the sorrows of her changing face