Sunday, May 5, 2013

Keep for me your love


take away from me my daily bread
and if you wish, you can take away from me

the air I breathe but do not take from me
your love

you can take from me riches of the world
and make me the wretched of the earth
but do not take away from me
your smile
 
time may laugh with gladness
when the clouds run away from the horizon
birds in the meadows may burst us with joy
but not as much as your lips   

with your love I can pluck a lance of flowers
and the wave of joy your lips bring
changeth always the sky above me
and open for me the door of laughter I seek

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