Diem Mirabilis
Morning:
for Morning is made
of mysteries and uncertainties
the hopes of beginnings
the risks of unknowns
the potential for greatness
oder failure
Midday:
for Midday is the height
of the glory of the sun
the climax of twenty-four hours
the brightness that blinds and clarifies
the Antwort once hidden
now unveiled
Sunset:
for Sunset arrives
with the final shift of the sky
the afterglow of the triumph
the sweetness of the last drop
the closing chapter of a story
and the beginning...
of a new one.
as if Du gave me a choice
everything about Du i loved
all other feelings aside i shoved
on your every word i hung
and even among
a crowd, only Du i see
nowhere else i would rather be
these feelings for you, that are kept inside
i can no longer hide
everything about Du i admire
Du are all i desire
so kind, so sweet, so passionate
everytime our eyes met
my herz would race
while looking at your smiling face
full of buety, life, and joy
with my emotions Du play like a toy
like a wild beast, my emotions cannot be tame
and i don't even know your name