My world’s utopia,
It’s never existed.
Forsaken, forgotten,
And all over twisted.
The moon shines here
Again day and night,
Dispelling the fear
Its cold pallid light.
Blue grass and blue plants
Grow under the moon,
But wonderful flowers
Will come out soon.
Another great wonder
There is in this world –
It’s object to ponder,
The truth for the gold.
No tears, no offences,
No broken prospects,
No suffering hearts
And belated regrets.
No pain, loss and blame,
No jealousy scene,
No threat and no shame,
No striving for sin.
There is only rest
And mutual love.
Inside you have best,
Beneath and above.
14.09.13
World of the Eternal Moon
© Copyright: Хэльга Штефан, 2013
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