White Angels

One day, one evening so far from my home What I saw I'll remember till death. I didn't know that than but I can say I was an eyewitness to Love's miracle. There werw a couple of beautiful swans Their calmness and grace was unreal A language without words was connecting them And their souls were seeming to be one. Every morning the sun was rising for them The sunlight was shinning for their love Two clean hearts beating for each other So many seas are roaring about them Every evening the sun was setting for them The sunsets were glowing by their love They were living without desires Except one: to be together till death. Is it possible to be always true? Is happiness, love and peace eternal? By a short while we believe that's true but even The most beautiful story has an own end. One night a storm was brewing, Waves grew up like huge mountains One of them covered one of those White Angels And broke his wing so he couldn't fly up... The storm was rising and growing stronger Lightenings and thunders were screaming "Fly up, thunders have no mercy for us, Promise me you will stay alive!" One while, one moment can change the course of time One thunder could kill this innocent life Oh God, one White Angel stayed alone With his yearning, despair and solitude... Many years later I came to this place To meet my memories and wake up my dream I was sure I will find the sea where they were What I saw was beyond all my thoughts... Every morning the sun was rising for them The sunlight was shining for their love Two clean hearts beating for each other So many seas are roaring about them Every evening the sun was setting for them The sunsets were glowing by their love They were living without desires Except one: to be together till death. In the middle of the desert were two huge trees Their branches and boughs were braided They know that life is too valuable Not to make it unusual and of worth.