Genre Poetry. Page - 162
24 Gedichte für 24 Rosen: Dieser virtuelle Garten spiegelt den realen Garten meiner Mutter.
24 poems form a virtual garden, mirroring my mother's actual rosegarden.
A SONG FOR TUT
Was ist das, mit meinem Traum?
Mein Traum ist meine Realität?
Mein Leben ist nicht real?
Mein Traum ist mein Weg.
Was ist dein Traum?
Was ist dein Weg?
My
All..
The poem is about a beautiful evening when somebody came across in my mind to feel me very pleasurable...so thanks to that wonderful evening...
Where the voice fails and the music fades, the words take their gracing place. My heart's desiring voice that only words can express.
This is my collection of poems, all of them tell parts of my life, I have never before shared my poems so the is my first time. They have everything from depression and suicide to pain and abuse.