I’ll warm you with my love,
It is in my heart
Always waiting…
Worry not,
I will embrace you all
With my humble heart

White delicate petals of snow
Dancing in the air
Falling with grace
And swirling
Not worrying about themselves
What will become tomorrow
           What will be, when they fall on the ground
Don’t know, my dear
Tomorrow ?
Don’t know, what will be today
What does it mean:  tomorrow?
Please don’t ask me what I‘ll do!
I am dancing in the air
With joy and smile on my face
My little brother wind
is asking me
to dance
Oh!
What a charmant elegant
He’s so joyful and spontaneous ,
forgetful and sincere at once …
My little brother wind whirling with me up and down and around
Oh!
don’t ask me about tomorrow
I don’t know, realy, what it means
Oh!
tomorrow may never come, you know?
or maybe it never was , my dear...
Oh!
what a elegant dancer,
what a charmant chevalier!
My little  brother wind is not asking
if we will live,
tomorrow.

Moment
Every moment,
Just now,
Here,
This, this and that,
I am holding you, my time, now..
There is no feeling of time running, I am holding you, time.
Here,
You are with me,
Not running,
I feel it…
You are not running away,
You are staying with me,
Filling me inside,
With a joy and overwhelming love,
And peace..

Hold my tears !
Hold my tears!
They run on my cheeks…
One is so hot,
Full of love
I feel fire on !
Goes and drops.
Next is called
understanding
It is quiet and warm,
Runs slowly and heavy…
Dear! Go off!
Enough!
People are not like him!
My friend

Irony

Crooked smile
Will take all you have
from you ,   whatever
             because they take everything
and all

What should I do with this love?
Fallen upon me,
But not waited,
Not believed,
Scared of,
And even not hoped in the smallest dreams !
What  should I do with this love?
I don’t know!
Deep lying in its warmth…
All me smiling inside to myself…
Like never before!
What else?

Looking in the sky,
And praying…
Please…
Stay my love…
As long as you can.
Please, stay with me, in my heart,
And tell me:
Will it hurt again when you’re gone?
Yes,
It will.
Ooo….
Gotcha
But,
This time you’re wrong!
This love will stay forever..

if you ask me
what I do
I do nothing, really…
I walk, I look around
I listen to people,
I sleep,
I watch TV,
I lie down and sleep ,
again, sleep!
did I tell this yet?
sleep a lot

if you ask me what I do
I do nothing, dear