Find Yourself ...

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There in the mountains -
somewhere in the woods,
I swam along the river and pressed a flower in my hands -
without knowing who I am,
without knowing what I am -
only some kind of child with a frightened heart!

The river is tame
the sun appeared
and shining like a day but after an infinitely long night -
I was wearing a knit basket
and I struck every stone like a knife with a knife,
but then she came -
took me from the river in my hands!

How did I find you?
you now child -
who brought you
in my hands,
now you are silent here in front of me
and you sweetly smile now on every sunny day!

Now do not be afraid,
you are already with me -
without knowing who you are -
I take you with me -
I will teach you to heal you
every wound, every pain, and the wounded souls!

You held a flower,
he clutched him with both -
with the two little hands that love me now -
tears fell in a groan,
on the gorgeous beautiful-colored gold medallion -
with violet braided he,
with love is made to be yours!

Wizard great
you learn every day -
how to cure
the wound in me -
to look for pain in others -
to heal every wound or broken heart!

But how do I find her
this trace now
who do I look for -
today or when -
to tell me a name or a home,
or the house, which may be my home!

But we are both of us
together now -
in the sun, storm, cloud
or in fog -
we will find with you
every step - winter, summer -
in meadows or steppes!

Together we will be
we wish you to the end
or until you find it
your native paradise -
and when you find him -
do not look for me, do not turn around -
just let me go!

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Goodbye and Kisses ...