In the evening Sun 
  the shadows get long...
   What will the future bring?
     I guess, I don't know.


My life is wayning,
   most of it is gone...
  with a lot of stupidity,
     I must confess.


Nonetheless
    I go on.
   

I'm just a guest
     in this difficult world.


What's next?
   Where shall I go?


Since I'm sick
   I'm enjoying every moment in the park...


Life is a blick...


All of a sudden I can smell the sea...
  Does that mean I'll really see
the sea?
   Or is it just a remi-
niscense for me 
 to see 
  it
   in my mind's eye?



Shall I ever see the sea again?
  Which sea?
   How many seas?



How many seas have I already seen?



Shall I ever embark on a plane or train?
  Or are they all in vain -
All my dreams and wishes?



Life has stuck 
  in this suspense...
   The world is moaning...
      I'm trying to go on...




Aug.9, 2020