søndag 14. januar 2018

De gode, så vel som de onde ord, ---snart er de sneen som falt i fjor... --- The good as well as evil word, --- soon it is the snow that fell last year ... --- Die gute als auch böse Wort, --- bald ist der Schnee, der im vergangenen Jahr fiel ... --- Le bien comme mot mal, --- est bientôt la neige qui est tombée l'année dernière ... --- La buena, así como la palabra mal, --- pronto es la nieve que cayó el año pasado ...


I hear a guitar playing,
           and laughter behind the
           music. I pause
In my  dreaming to look up: it's from
           The tall building---third floor.

So much joy in those young voices!
            It's false? How do I know?
Their pleasure makes me shiver with envy!
            It's banal? I have none.

They may be happy on the third floor
             Of that tall building. I pass by,
Dreaming of that home as if
              Dreaming of another country...
So what matters is that nothing matter
              Anymore... Whether Fate
Hangs over us...
              What good is thinking? 
I'm only a refugee wandering on this
              Earth...

  

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