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I hold a snow globe in my hand.
A small man lies in there
With swirling snow falling about;
He smiles, an old familiar smile.
A small contained world
Is what he lives in.
Not caring about the outside
Just what is within.
A small man lies in there
With swirling snow falling about;
He smiles, an old familiar smile.
A small contained world
Is what he lives in.
Not caring about the outside
Just what is within.
Literature
Erster Schnee
Er ist mit einmal überall
Er füllt den ganzen Himmel aus
Lässt mich aufschauen
Und erinnert mich, wie weit der Horizont istSichtbar wird der Wind
Gibt sich flüchtig zu erkennen
Fordert mich zum Tanzen aufFormlos ist er immer noch
Und die Formen die er gibt
Die kennt er aus dem HimmelSo wandle ich auf Wolken
Er macht dieses Geräusch wenn ich über ihn geh`
Ich fühle weich und KindertageIch lasse mich fallen
er fängt mich auf
Er macht Platz für mich
Am liebsten schlief ich ein
In dem größten aller Federbetten.
Literature
Young Man
Young Man
Written in answer to “Old Man” by Neil Young.
Young man look at my life,
You are a lot like I was.
Young man look at my life,
You are a lot like I was.
Young man look at my life,
Sixty four
and there's still much more
Live with my love in a paradise
That makes me think I’m blessed.
Lessons learned, so little a cost,
Give you things
that can't be lost.
Like a friend that won't get forgot
Rolling home to you.
Young man look at my life,
You are a lot like I was.
I found someone to love me
the whole day through
Ah, one look in my eyes
and you can tell that's true.
Lullabies, look in my eyes,
Still around the same old town.
It means that much to me
Does it mean that much to you.
I've been first and last
Look at how the time went past.
But I'm not alone at last.
Rolling home to you.
Young man look at my life,
You are a lot like I was.
I found someone to love me
the whole day through
Ah, one look in my eyes
and you can tell that's true.
Young man look at my life,
You are a lot
Literature
So Long Lives Man
This is my letter to the world, I saw a man pursuing the horizon Fair as a star, shining in the sky In the winter in the woods alone So long as men can breathe or eyes can see We shall have time for dances soon my friend, So old with their beauty, so long lives man.
Something I wrote back in highschool
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