Hopeful tears cry ot alone
Ein Gedicht von
Falko Hübner
One day i woke up when the world was in pain. When i opened my eyes my life was in quarantain.
A dark cloud moves killing like an angry flame, from China to Italy and didnt stop in Spain.
It is hard to understand thats why it blows up my brain there is no time to understand and to train.
The sky was as ever before full of stars, down here no open restaurants and bars.
Underneath that heavenly tent, the world comes together to send: Hopeful tears cry not alone.
Listen for that to feel not so sad: Hopeful tears cry not alone.
Economists want to restart that shut down what it needs, politicians spread out accusations by tweets.
Please think about this whoever it reads but haeds up to be focused for that neccessary jump on our feets.
Let us be patiently with cientists for that moment when it exists, a life saving vaccine that it beats.
Sometimes there are that fears, sometimes there are that tears so lets find toegehter maybe by phone.
Underneath that heavenly tent, the world comes together to send: Hopeful tears cry not alone.
Listen for that to feel not so sad: Hopeful tears cry not alone.
I miss my dad and my mom, to stay home is inevitable command of the hour, shit i am loosing power.
Whats that whine. So bow down before all that Heros all over the world, for all doctors and nurses give a flower.
Neighbours unconditionally help each other, we have to be sister and brother , i can feel that love like a warm shower.
At the end of the tunnel is tenderly shining a light and i can see there is prospect of getting it bright.
Underneath that heavenly tent, the world comes together to send: Hopeful tears cry not alone.
Listen for that to feel not so sad: Hopeful tears cry not alone.