Gedichte auf Englisch

I guess to be hurt is travelling to the source of your heart
maybe it reveals the most important art
maybe the most beautiful hearts are craving for more attention
but you buried yours and put thousands of rocks to hide that perfection

nature is simple
birth, life and death
but it truly feels like having just one breath.

the hurting is admiring yet destroying you
destroying your false sense of life
and if you ever wonder why
look at what you do

nature is real
loving, caring but breaking
and again you notice yourself shaking

If you ever get hurt by anyone in your precious short time
know that maybe it is fine
maybe it is the beginning and the eternal pure existence of yours
that will bloom and last forever without force.

A foggy veil which blocks the way and sight
A ghostly form that fills my heart with delight

"I am Morgaine le Fay, priestess of the Isle of Avalon,
where the ancient religion of the Mother Goddess was born."

Towards a land unknown, into the fray
You sail alone and cast the mists away

Forever there, it lingers ever still
From very far, I feel it's my deepest will

Priestess come sailing down and take me there to see
A mystic land whose gates have one and only key

Reveal what lies beyond this smoky shroud
What wonders hides that huge, so steadfast cloud

I long to witness what it truly hides
Behold with my own eyes where you reside

Just lift the smoke atop the lake deep
Unveil the realm where silently you weep

When the last tear drop has fallen so gently
Our yearning has been satisfied apparently

When mercy is no longer our saviour at last
Remember, each time our hearts beats so fast

With every sigh on the tip of your tongue
My only wish was to forever stay with you along

Stronger than the light that shines at sunrise
Warmer than the rays from your sparkling eyes

The magic of mist gets all into a mingle, too
Hidden woked up dreamy thoughts come true

Whispered secrets in the enchanting haze
Serenity amassed in the misty embrace

It clings to my skin like a living thing
And makes my heart begin to sing

Your Isle of Avalon is a place of no sorrow
A place where we forget tomorrow

As I wander deeper into your heart
I know that I will never ever depart

You Priestess has claimed me as your own
I'm now forever your beloved, alone

© meteor 2024

Born in a small town in the woods,
where fox and hare said good night.
I didn't catch the first blow in sports,
spent a childhood of faint and fright.

At a time when beating was education.
At a time only a few were bothered by it.
At a time accidents were the accusation.
This time, without bruises, you didn't fit.

Born in Germany
I was born in Germany

Educated by a generation of rubble,
the kids of the German economic miracle.
Alcohol & cigarettes made more trouble.
They put children in clothes of debacle.

As a boy with no prefs but a hard hand,
excluded from poverty on the social edge,
through ambition, pride and tough stand,
fought through to education and a hatch.

Born in Germany
I was born in Germany

At a time youth threatened by cold war.
At the time an iron curtain made excited.
At a time Chernobyl was getting nuclear.
This time when Germany went reunited.

They placed a uniform in my hands
and sent me to a foreign country,
stuck me alone with NVA veterans,
as a Wessi under Ossis got right funny.

Born in Germany
I was born in Germany

Though being alone struck me farer,
luckly, i had my experience firsthand.
Learned, life can be much harder,
only rich people get richer in this land.

Born in Germany
I was born in Germany

Now I've long been a dad here myself.
At a time with new threats for democracy.
Peace is truly a fragile state for ourselves.
Fascist forces are dividing Germany.

I got my children on the right track.
They know where what is in history,
They learned to appreciate their luck,
continuing their lives here resiliently.

Born in Germany
They were born in Germany

© meteor 2025

those stars
alone at the sky
leaving everything just for
this moment in peace

their cries can be heard
from far and wide
im happy for them
but sad as them

could you bring me
those lonely stars?
just for a second
just for a moment

i want to be free
like them
i want to be myself
like them

and i know that i have
to pay a priece
its all about not giving up
because were one with the sky we named world.

Some people say that
Finally
You mainly regret the things
You haven't done ...
There are certain moments
Like this
When I think
I surely will ...
'Cause there was that day
That unforgettable day
A long time ago
Although it seems to me
As if it was yesterday
When I could have kissed her
At the crossroads
The woman who means
So much to me
Could have kissed her tenderly ...

I must have been a fool
Not to do ...
I must have been a wise guy
As she still means
So incredibly much to me ...