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The Wheels of Time (Poem) <- In german it rhymes itself... u.u...

In the rustling of the leaves,
while the wheels of time turn
For us it is always getting colder,
Meanwhile, you went further,
But I stood still.

With a longing afteryou,
I will continue now
and I will hide them forever
in an for you unknown place.

With the last wish to hold you,
I still will not look back
with the last wish to rule over your heart,
I lose myself piece by piece.

While the wheels of time turn
I now go further,
but you stood still.

The Glass and the Ribbon (Song)

And I was sitting here waiting for me to see,
But the only thing I saw
Was me, sitting at the window looking out
And I was looking out
And waiting,
Waiting for something to happen.
But the only thing happening,
Was me,
Sitting at the window and just
Looking out.

If I bring you the ribbons,
Will you bring the knot?
If I bring you the colour,
Will you bring the drawing?
But the only thing I can do is sit here,
Sit and wait
And hope, to realize what I’m doing,
Sitting here and waiting

And I watched the Darkness surrender
And I watched the sun rise,
But it just had no meaning anymore,
Because I couldn’t feel it’s warmth,
Behind these window frames,
So I just looked out
And waiting,
Waiting to feel the warmth,
I’m here,
Sitting at the window and just
Looking out.

If I bring you the ribbons [...]

And I heard someone calling,
And I heard someone knocking,
But I couldn’t stand up to open the door,
Because I knew if I’d stand up,
You’d come and I’d miss you,
So I stayed sitting,
Behind these window frames,
Just looking and,
Waiting for something to happen,
Sitting at the window, looking out
If I bring you the ribbons,
Will you bring the knot?
If I bring you the colour,
Will you bring the drawing?
But the only thing I can do is sit here
Sit and wait
And hope, to realize what I’m doing,
Sitting here and waiting

And I realized I fell asleep,
For quite a while now,
So I stood up and walked out,
Finding drawn ribbons on a piece of paper,
Drawn from black charcoal,
And I knew I missed you.

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