I have closed my ears, I refuse To listen to my mouth weeping. I have closed my mouth, I refuse The taste of weeping eyes. I have closed my eyes on the past. I was not there. I was away. At the poles, in the Amazon. I am not going to have been Where you …
Eine Liebe kenn ich, die ist treu, War getreu, solang ich sie gefunden, Hat mit tiefem Seufzen immer neu, Stets versöhnlich, sich mit mir verbunden. Welcher einst mit himmlischem Gedulden Bitter bittern Todestropfen trank, Hing am Kreuz und büsste mein Verschulden, Bis es in ein Meer von Gnade sank. Und was ists nun, …
With all my might, I would like to settle down. Alone because of the whole moving house process and running between immigration office and citizenship office are very tiring. I always make fun of the fact that I move house on annual or biennial basis because moving house is my hobby. I dare not to …
Scrapbook 1 is about love story. This post is about love poems that have been my all time favourite. 3 poetry in 3 different languages. No worry, my first play would be written in English, neither Chinese nor German. What is “The First Play – scrapbook” about?Please read:Haven’t you heard about Freischutz?The First Play scrapbook 1 …
Today I encounter a German poem which can explain my current mental state. I question a lot how long am I allowed to play organ or to be in Germany. After my volunteer programme ended, I asked if I could passed the audition. After the audition, I asked if I could finish the bachelor in church …
Preface Like ev’ry flower wilts, like youth is fadingand turns to age, so also one’s achieving:Each virtue and each wisdom needs paradingin one’s own time, and must not last forever.The heart must be, at each new call for leaving,prepared to part and start without the tragic,without the grief – with courage to endeavora novel bond, …