A Happy world.
A Happy world, an embalmed Spring in all kinds of fragrances
I fall asleep with the window open,
only to wake up in happy song of birds which refreshes the nature, the heaven, the air around me,
and with their song I start my day…
remember my happy childhood years, with no worries…
Yes, it was my life that I was running and
not quite knowing how far and fast I was run through it, with it -
only to wake up asking: is that me?
am I? … is it me?
and why did I run through life so hasty?
maybe I forgot to smell the flowers or dancing…
to look the love of my life in his eyes and sing…
Life, I engaged in a race, in something I could not control
Life… I let it wear me in the foamy waves,
hot and cool at the same time…
And yet life is beautiful…
Conclusion: life is an adventure,
no matter how you look at it: LIVE it fully!
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