Life is beautiful, being is beautiful
in a world so clear and pure.
One who has never seen the light of the stars
has never experienced how marvellours is the happiness
to look in the far distances
and to revel in the spheres.
Power and force are very important.
Wisdom and beauty are very weighty,
but the most beautiful in the world
are the stars at the canopy of heaven.
To rove through the woods in the starlight,
to touch nearly the horizon,
through the wide fields and plains,
happiness will be almost prepared for you.
To experience love and happiness is fantastic,
all who do not divine this are great fools,
for who does know where we will be guided
with the stars in the firmament.
The flowers sprout, the trees stretch their boughs widely,
sundry birds build their nests there.
What is of continuance, what of duration
even in the green dress of nature?
Demonically the night breaks in,
then the shine of the stars will be sparkling brightly,
the darkness doen't last forever,
soon the sky will be cleared again.


(P.S.: This time something positive from a hopeless romanticist )

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wow .. 0_0

that was awesome! write another .. pleeeeeeease!

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it's the deepest cut you feel;
it's the thing in you that feeds the animal in me.