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 🙂
You came and you went as a pilgrim alone
and left in my hand a beautiful stone
a symbol of friendship which strongly is proved,
two colours combined cannot be removed.
No matter how far the distance might be
where ever we are, the same sky w‘ll see.
the stars shining bright, I’ll never forget
the moment, the day, when you and I met