die Lyrik-Wiese
Blumenwiesen => One man went to mow => Thema gestartet von: Erich Kykal am Juli 15, 2026, 18:53:10
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You went before me, dearest friend,
a fact so hard to comprehend:
You were so strong, so all gung ho,
and I so weak and always low.
You went where the abyss lies cold -
was there a sense in getting old?
Now sleep and dream of days gone by,
and never ask yourself just: Why.