This is Ween, the pumkin stone
he looks quite lost in thoughts and lone
but if you call him: „Hello Ween!“
a smile might show up on your screen 🙂

Leben berührt – Gedichte und Geschichten
This is Ween, the pumkin stone
he looks quite lost in thoughts and lone
but if you call him: „Hello Ween!“
a smile might show up on your screen 🙂
Amazing a summer
in midst of the fall
the blossom of spring
is filling me all
like being a rose
among golden ears
this moment of joy
like ten tousand years
even the winter
won’t cast it away
the spring in my heart
for ever will stay