Painted Words

Moring Sun When the cherry blossoms bloom I shall be with you Lay down my sword And rest beside you In the Morning Sun I shall sit with you Under our tree And listen to the silence Many friends, who I shared my works with, encouraged me to publish them. So finally in October 2014 I decided to do so. This is a selection of 42 + 1 of my poems. I would feel humbled and honoured, if you can emphasise with any of them, or if even some of these would mean something to you in your life situation. I am planning to publish a commented version with insight on the background, my thoughts to each of the poems. But there is no release date yet. As many of them are very personal it will take me time to explain my thoughts and feelings. I truly hope you will enjoy this collection. All is quiet The Leaves are fallen All is still No thunder drowns the skylarks song I hold your hand Its cold my friend The distant cheers They fade away All is quiet New life will grow One day my friend shall bear our souls