Unendlich wie das Meer
Bist die Ebbe und die Flut
Manchmal tust du dich auch schwer.
Wer kann schon leben ohne Liebe
Das Herz es wär aus Stein
Du zeigst uns stets den Weg
Ihn gehen müssen wir allein.
Trägst uns liebevoll durch schwere Tage
Gibst uns immer neuen Mut
Bist der Anfang und das Ende
Bis wir versinken in deiner Glut.
Hi, @asvee ..I read your poem, but I dont understand atball. Is it germany?
Hi @bahagia-arbi what do you exactly mean with atball?
"At all" I think (typo)
Lake Titicaca.....Nicaragua! Aqua! For my bunghole....
In that case, yes it's German.
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STOPAgain a great post, thank you:)