Should
I try
to write an
Elfchen in English? Maybe
No.
Or
we should
not be afraid
to express our beautiful
minds.
Today
I found
The courage to
Tell you what I
Think
Today
You might
Wonder About Me
And you. What’s going
On?
Elfchen
in English
are as cryptic
as they are in
German
these
slippery steps
are worth climbing
but I need your
support
fly
with me
to the sky
let me share your
wings
jealousy
makes no
sense if we
are really just friends,
right?
why
do I
have the feeling
that there is still
more?
writing
english eleven
is funny and
less difficult than I
thought
weird
and confused
maybe the only
way of life worth
living
I
took this
little drop sadness
out of my soul:
.
could
it be
that the minefield
existed only in my
imagination?
our
fertile soil
needs no coaxing
it is awaiting the
harvest
seeds
we sowed
three years ago
have unexpectedly thrived to
beauty
not
enough time
for the harvest -
fruit withering on the
stem?
what
a waste -
three long years
of ignorance and missed
opportunities
Come
Back when
My fruits are
Ripe, she said to
Me
I
Can’t do
That, I have
My own crops to
Harvest
Remember
Me, whenever
You eat these
Fruits, she said and
Smiled
Your
Eyes look
Like the summer
Sky over Berlin. Pastel-
Blue.
When
You look
At me, they
Are like white-glowing
Steel.
@Bilana...
Danke.
Dignify
Your deepest
Fear, so it
Can’t terrify you any
Longer.
-----
Feed
Proper fodder
To your cows
To get deliciously fat
Milk
-----
Don’t
Throw away
Your sacred chain.
Just redefine it’s personal
Meaning.
more
than just
mere fertile soil...
flowers springing up after
bushfire
stop
talking about
things you do
not even know something
about
i
would rather
hurt myself than
to ever make you
cry
landmarks
are few
and far between
don't let me get
lost
You
Said I
Am like a
Black peppercorn. Small yet
Strong.
Now
I feel
Like chaff. Blown
Away by the changing
Wind.
timing
is everything -
making the most
of little time is
more
where
to start??
and yet, the
hardest will be the
end
tomorrow
I will
practise saying good-bye
knowing it's not forever
yet
"absence
makes the
heart grow fonder"
isn't that what they
say?
how
can I
get any fonder
of you than I
am?
so
there is
really no need
for you to go
away
I
Wish to
Walk the road
Less travelled. Are you
joining?
aus 13 mach 11
ein Dreizehnchen, @Bilana?
War wohl schon zu spät...
QUOTE (regenbogen @ 23.May.2006 - 21:11) |
"absence makes the heart grow fonder" isn't that what they say? how can I get any fonder of you than I am? so there is really no need for you to go away |
QUOTE (blue_moon @ 26.May.2006 - 20:58) |
bestechende logik! |
oops
I forgot
that this is
the corner for Englisch
elfchen
you
can stay
and say nothing
i listen to your
thoughts
...not tonight josephine...
and who said that once to whom?
@schildkröte
Das war aber kein Elfchen...
Elfchen gehen so:
1
2
3
4
1
one
then two
followed by three
then four and finally
one
(11 words altogether, hence the name...)
scrapbook
collecting memories
to remind me
of what can never
be
like
this one
that this was
ever so nice from
you
to regenbogen
why
are we
walking the streets
searching what we already
found ???
what
is it
that restrains me
from everything I ever
wanted
what
makes me
hold before anything
I thought or dreamed
of
am
I two
one who inflicts
and one who suffers
infliction
(they
are my
first elvchen ever
or are they little
elevens?)
if
absence makes
the heart fonder
coming back makes it
melt
pitfalls
of communication?
we are learning
to cross them, building
bridges
through
conscious effort
nothing is easy
but nothing is more
rewarding
all
I want
is to be
a match for your
hopes
my
own hopes
have been exceeded
since the very first
day
every
single minute
spent with you
is worth it all
regardless
*trying out this "upside down elfchen" thing*
every
minute spent with you
gives me millions
of precious
memories
sometimes
I am
very successful in
wasting time instead of
working
sorting
my thoughts
in eleven words
or maybe in thirty-
three
thinking
about decisions
understanding that sometimes
one can rely on
himself
wunderschön
thank you, sin!
sometimes
I would
like to take
photos by blinking my
eyes
keep
them saved
in my heart
while memories are fading
away
I
Will walk
With your shadow
And keep you warm
my sun´s are just reflections of your lights
QUOTE (Gänseblümchen @ 19.Jul.2006 - 22:41) |
sometimes I would like to take photos by blinking my eyes keep them saved in my heart while memories are fading away |
never
to forget
this gentle landing
the memory of a
smile
letting
you go
before the time
I keep you close
forever
war wohl (noch?) nix mit "gentle landing"
I
miss you
even before we
have had to say
goodbye
but
I’m hoping
a wild hope
that all is not
lost
QUOTE (Gänseblümchen @ 19.Jul.2006 - 22:41) |
sometimes I would like to take photos by blinking my eyes keep them saved in my heart while memories are fading away |
Memories
Without emotions
Make me feel
Empty. Does it make
Sense?
Painful
Memories make
Me mournful and
Grim. Now that makes
Sense.
QUOTE (regenbogen @ 31.Jul.2006 - 23:06) | ||
I wish my ears could record the sound of your voice I would replay what you said and remember how it felt |
so
far away
and so close
I wish you were
here
I
miss you
in my heart
and in my body
too
I
Show you
My world. Although
You are rarely with
Me.
Affection
Makes my
Heart go slower.
Strange. There is no
Attachment.
Affection
Without Attachment.
Is it worthless?
Or is it truly
Immaculate?
chances
we lose
if we refuse
to make a choice
missed
I
shall also
try to write
an Elfchen in English
tonight
Once
you're here
I will never
ever let you go
again.
criminal
to let
chances go by
not even trying to
succeed
unbelievable
how much
sense one can
dicover in missed chances
afterwards
ich weiß, das ist kein Elfchen, und ich achte normalerweise so auf die Einhaltung der Formregeln, aber ich muss das loswerden, und in bessere Worte krieg ich's grad nicht - aber eine "Form" hat's auch
the
closer you
get the further
you are away from
me the more
I miss
you
only
when the
sky is dark
you can see stars
shining
rest
your head
upon my shoulder
want you to be
safe
this
is how
it could be
if the world were
different
time
goes by
while life keeps
changing into remaining the
same
I
love these
english eleven - they
have not gone to
heaven...
I
found them
on page two,
and reanimated them for
you...
I
can not
Create English verses:
Too difficult für simple
Nurses
Wow,
therefore you
did it very
well and nice so:
congratulations
indeed...
without
the warmth
of your voice
i am just frozen
inside
forgetting
the way
that you move
takes away all my
pride
missing
the colour
of your eyes
i see nothing but
gray
memories
of times
that we had
tend to fade lastly
away
Longing
For Christmas
Days of Love
In a very special
Way
Red:
My colours:
Yellow and Blue.
But the contours are
Black.
Lonely
Tuesday`s Evening-
My tired soul
Drinks the honey of
Retrospection.
read
those elfchens
written by myself
such a long time
ago
realised
i still
would sign them
not much has changed
since
now
i wonder
if this is
a good or bad
thing?
circumstances
may change,
while our ways
of dealing with them
recur
maybe
this is
neither positive nor
negative, but is simply
you
you
your tenderness
your feathered wings
the strongest of my
roots
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