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tribute for a good time


Hommage a good time

It was not gold that glittered and the memory is often better than the time, but that is no matter, I would like to thank you today! I thank you that I could have when you wake up in the morning, joy in the day. There was a red thread, a light to see a way and I felt that I was doing the right thing. In the mirror and the windows I could see that it was a good time. I was in you rested and alert, and if I did not recover from the night, I carried the rest in me, a few more hours to sleep.
You gave me a laugh that was my joy to the outside, which witnessed the people around me and told me. Have I ever thanked you for it? I was too unhappy, so It teaches me today to see the beautiful things. I was enveloped in deep happiness, it seems to me today is the day, like a heavy coat that weighs on my shoulders. I find traces of you today, in the rooms in the photos, witnesses, who have held these hours.
Forgive me if I was dissatisfied, forgive me that I have you not realized at the time. Before me lay many tasks, day after day, I was new here in these rooms. You gave me peace and strength to take the hurdles. I glued hope with every wallpaper on the walls, there was enough, I had plenty of hope. I'm sorry that I'll Only now, thanks You're missing out. We both understood each other well and it will always remain. Dark moments, and those eternally long night, can not separate us. You give me your light shine any new Tag.Ich carry through the night to get it again one day to find me. No storm can blow you, evil forces, we can see the eye. We will be back in a clear night, step outside and look in the sky. The moon will shine through the window in the bedroom and it will be a magic in that moment between day and night. I do not cease to search for you, I go down into deep valleys and above the highest mountain I will not make a stop.
And if we both are together again, we will pack the suitcase to visit family and friends. I talk about you, I feel you and just like that time we drink a cup of cocoa at the station to rise in the train to Hause.Die darkness is behind us and the day will wake up again. Some of us have left this world, we are always thinking of her and let your light shine for them. We're both getting on in years, but we always stayed true to you. Much is now slower, but that we do not care, because we have found the thread again.
I write these words for you, in a time of darkness that eventually your back all the light is different. No matter what happens around us, we will meet again.
Thank you good time! Thank you it was!


September 2010

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