Gelesen : Dana Andreea Nigrim
"Nähe des geliebten" von Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
I think yours, if I am the sun shimmer
Radiates from the sea;
I think of you when the moon Flicker
Sources in paints
I see you when on the distant roads
The dust rises;
In the dead of night, when on the narrow strips
The wanderer quakes.
I hear you, if there with a dull noise
The wave is rising.
In the quiet grove I go often to listen,
If everything is silent.
I am with thee, thou art no matter how distant,
You're close to me!
The sun drops, soon I shine the stars.
Oh, you'd be there!