Gedichte: Tragik
22.05.2008 um 17:53
All happiness of the earth?
Such a wonderful day.
Even when I was on the way to you,
there was this joyful feeling.
Had my bag stuffed with treats
and an apple.
I think in this mischievous
velvet soft mouth and dark this prospective,
knowing almond eyes.
Many years have not seen and you have
I recognized.
Immediately ..
And Office may not be beautiful,
to feel at my neck.
I could not expect
to sit on you.
Did not the right clothes.
Regardless, I swung me high,
a rupture in my back.
No matter ...
Your scent, so familiar, so missing.
Your career, so be careful
as if you know what to do with me.
Or was.
And then the horse, through meadows and fields,
Paths which still exist.
And feelings of happiness, pushing up inside me.
Do not believe that we are again.
I run with you, quiet step.
Put me with my face
to the site to your beautiful head.
Hanging like a Indianersqwaw,
to you.
Push me to you, all.
I'll give you no spores.
And so is located some time,
because I think it can,
in beautiful fine days,
because there was not the issue,
as far as I am healthy.
I now often go to these old courtyard,
I once belonged.
And it is so beautiful
and the time I like to be with you spend,
makes me in thinking so clear.
My companion found again,
I look like me.
My noble horse,
named Allister.
©Bluish
