CREATIVE WRITING

Ähm, ja. Das ist das erste englische Gedicht, das ich geschrieben habe. Ich übe noch dran.

A Night of Pain and Hope

Oh, how wicked seems this loneliness,
My heartbeats going wild
But no one there to hear.

How hard sometimes I try to smile
At happy people loving.
Indeed, I wish them luck
-- love I cannot hate.

Oh, watch this charming brightness
In their faces, shining like the sun.
The meaning, though, is more than light.

I know the joys of being loved
And to love, so precious
Feelings overwhelming me.

Cry! Of so deep a passion
Invading body and my soul.
Cry! My little heart, let loose
Your tears, do not hold back!

Shall they glitter softly
In this lonely night.
Tomorrow, though, be strong again
Until your love as well may bloom.

(26.11.06)

wieso üben? ich finds toll....

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also kein grund zu zweifeln! weiter so!