Emotions running through the pace of time
Resting on sweet scenting air
It all seems so easy
You took my dreams and environment.
But I ´m able to smile again
You’re so called “sweet wine “
You have given (it to) me
It is served now by sensual hands.
And time passes (by)…
It is not hard anymore
The water is not deep
And I can see the precious ground.
Swallow it like the mouth of squander
And indifference
Is the last gloomy see
Radiance, truth and positivity.

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