Drive right now by car; and as I drive along, passing the landscape at my corner of my eye, the radio is playing an old hit (marina, marina), the sun is beaming with the blue sky, everything is transferred to my mood; I think of you, think of us, how will it be if we meet again? – It will be as nice as it was last time or the times before, – Yes !, I am looking forward to hearing your voice again, to laugh with you and to lay my lips on yours, with my … © ewald apperle
(Text fragment from time of yearning, time of passion, time of love – time of life © ewald apperle, ISBN 978-3-03830-319-0)
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