Thoughts about inspiration
in the old english style,
you definitely need inspiration.
And I need to walk through the
dense forests for inspiration.
old forests,
beautiful green meadows,
small paths
between sown fields,
walks along the banks
of small rivers,
where large trees
grow-old oaks.
I need to travel
for inspiration to get
beautiful words,
beautiful thoughts
for a ballad
in old English style,
I have to climb the cliff,
open to all winds.
I really hope
that I can still make
a little trip .
We often do not notice
what is always
at hand, near.
only when
something is lost
do you understand
the sadness of loss.
So we have to live
with hope for the best,
especially at Christmas.
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