22.09.2017
Love Story
Is love the fire made of two glances? I don't know
Or it is the story of a sin? I don't know
I don't know
Is love the pleading of two hearts? I don't know
Or os it a fair-weather friend? I don't know
I don't know
Oh dear love, wherever you are
I'm the servant of your threshold
until there is just one step to death
oh love, I am your seeker
Love is an answerless question
the effect of a cup of wine
placing it in our hearts is rewarding
or is it a bubble on the water? I don't know
I don't know
I seek love on the foreheads on the soil
I seek it on the unhappy faces of lovers
in the tearful eyes of the wasteland's drunker
or I seek it beside the devout jurisconsult
Oh dear love, wherever you are
I'm the servant of your threshold
until there is just one step to death
oh love, I am your seeker.