Intense pain.

Deep is the pain of hope.

A feeling you wish for.

You are waiting for a new era.

Impossibility is the name of your hopes.

On the lap of the missing you are carried away.

A thought it is not.

Only your own desires.



"In the night you can hear my voice.

In some you hear my painful screams.

When we are apart I have no choice.

Then I listen to your voice of sadness.

In the night you can see my wounded heart die.

At dawn you can hear me call your name.

When I return I wish to find you there."



One do not wish to die but to rest eternally.

To rest for ever and ever is again a seed.

A place where I decide who stays or not.

Where there is death there is life.

A life beyond the understandable.

A world you can not imagine.

Here I feel complete.