Lightning has been frozen for a long time
Hands remain untouched
Ideas lost forever
Bodies are tensioned in concrete
A drop that never arrives
A stone that only falls
Clouds that stand completely still
A long-sunk tent
Tones without sounds
Gestures without style
Miracles are betrayed
Wizards unmasked
The poetry goes to its knees
Just don't want to be forgotten
Melting in dust and sand
If only one tone, one word remains
Can I go in peace
Stories that stay on file
Poems swallowed by the wind
A shadow man must suffer forever
A lyric was never printed
Love without echo
Warmness without target
Dreams remain foams
Feelings get cold
No more sun sets
No low tide becomes high tide
Fools without tongues
Witches disgraced long ago
Poetry goes to its knees
Just don't want to be forgotten
Melting in dust and sand
If only one tone, one word remains
Can I go in peace