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She told me,
She told me she's looking for soul.
She's looking, she told me.
She's so lost.
In a lost dream she will look for me.
I'll stay and wait, wait for the ages,
to come and steal me away


Childhood

I hope to this day
I pray to the dragonfly,
lost in memory.
I hope this day,
my longing is gone.
I pray to the sunshine,
let it come down.
I pray to the flowers,
in full youth.
What is the thunder,
without the rain.
I let it wash myself away


Morning

As the world lays sleeping,
the grass still grows.
As the world lays sleeping,
the sun kisses the earth,
streams caress,
and a whispering wind blows.
As the world lays sleeping,
the earth dreams,
longing and hopeful.
as the world lays sleeping.


Violets

Violets in my darkened room.
where only a stream of moonlight gets in.
The moon creeps around the sky.
A light flickers on, far away from here,
in the night


By Elisabeth Haag