Der Tag war weich,
leicht wie eine Feder,
Ihr Wunsch der Schönheit
links Freude in meinem jedem Atemzug .
The day was soft,
light as a feather,
Your wish of beauty
left delight within my every breath.
Feb 24, 2016
Feb 24, 2016 at 11:22 PM UTC
Der Tag war weich,
leicht wie eine Feder,
Ihr Wunsch der Schönheit
links Freude in meinem jedem Atemzug .
The day was soft,
light as a feather,
Your wish of beauty
left delight within my every breath.
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