Johannes Zettler Poems

am walking through town
with my sad and slow pace
wind blowing in my face
the eye lids half down
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I came a long way
have been walking for a while
nothing has changed
have to stop for a moment
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here we lay in bed
next to each other,
holding our hands,
still able to count
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In the East it first shows,
down South it goes,
in the West it declines,
in the North it never shines.
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You’ve enlightened my day
And you brightened the sun.
You made the sky turn gay
And the air smell like hay,
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There is no happiness or joy,
there is no broken heart, no pain.
Am no longer a reckless boy,
not yet a disappointed man
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