"in thought"
... when the suns go to sleep,
... mountain tops attract their ice-skirts,
... draw the night's thoughts through the clear evening air ...
... then everything will be better,
... the world easier,
... no fear anymore?
... when we are hovering over peaks in a dream,
... the world seems smaller,
... the worries almost disappeared,
... the voices whisper softly ...
... but our heart also suffers here,
... the victims are never forgotten,
... for we are all children of our earth,
... all without exception ...
© A. Reiss 2016
