The wind dispersed all that I had,
And nothing now is to be seen.
I try at least to get love back,
But that wind took it ‘way, it seems.
Love disappeared, my world was changed.
I’m standing motionless right now.
Perhaps, I’ll find my love again
Someday, and somewhere, and somehow.
29.04.96, 10.04.97
27. The Wind
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