Words without love, without sound,
Strokes along my ear.
Meaningless, playful sounds,
preached to me of incredible beauty.
Nothing is the same as it used to be
or is still the way I once saw it.
Everything is changing, at every new time,
Do you understand it, you are finally ready!
(written by KiBLS)
Author: KiBLS | Written: ~2013 | Published: ~2017 | German original | License: CC BY-NC-ND 4.0 | e-Book: Poems of the new time
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