A poem by Matilda Völker
Stars vansih
One by one
Till the night sky is only blackness
This may be
the fate oft he view from earth
in a million or billion of years
Yet, looking up in the night sky
and visualizing it without a star is quite sad
Even though all we ever see of stars
Is their long ago death
All my life I was longing to see living
star on my own
We can´t imagine what it would look like
But I have the insatiable desire to see
One, one day
The vision in my head makes my
Finger tips tingle
I want to fall into the endless
Abyss oft he universe
Floating around in space
alone and in dark silence
All i need is a little push
A tiny sign that I´m doing the
right thing
I am sick oft he sightlessness
All humans on earth are puppets
Some just manage to see the strings
Feeling locked up, hold down here
onto our earth
I am tired
These people
I am tired of being caught
In the tangle of their lifes
All their sorrows, all their insecurities
I can not ignore them even though
I´d like to
And everytime someone cries
the sadness of them hits into my chest
like a huge fist
unfolding in my heart and spreading
it´s fingers through my whole body
Your worries are not important
You´re a child oft he universe
No less than the trees and the stars
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