How fascinating to observe the world
To feel, to know, to attempt expressing
What people name as Nature or as God -
The power of destruction and caressing.
I look to think and strive to formulate
What overflows emotions in confinement.
The sphere of words is my beloved domain,
My only immortality requirement.
I'm capable of it in this realm,
Where I exist in fine imprinted thinking,
Where one can love, be loved without harm,
Where all the trouble is vanishing or shrinking.
What would be life without higher spirit?
Just dirt and dust, with animals within it.
27.01.2016
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