Your soul awake
beneath flowers white,
leaves gleam
in spring daylight
...
Trapped in the fog
cant find my way
I scream, I cry in vain
fog thickens like cloud
...
I know
why you look so unwell
why you are always full
why your waves never play
...
Flowers you send
bring joy and warmth
roses from your garden
is all that i want
...
when the leaves turn green
and meadows beam
when the flowers blossom
with exotic sheen
...
Let us begin
from where he has left,
life is short...
so let us live
...
In the park
an old man and an old woman
sit away from each other
...