As the day is dawning
the vessel reaches the shore.
Neither self-pity nor shame
will refrain me from my motivation.
Stars reflect a piece of
heaven on my Chest.
Love surrounds me
And puts me to the test.
Passions arise and
the daylight fading
claims its powerless
effort to stoke my
life up.
Heaven is a place
where really nothing happens.
Only the immense
solitude of Man can
design this helpless
nothingness I've made
of
MYSELF.