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Moment of truth

Pen drawing of Sascha

Walk in the light

Feel the sun touching your arms

While the wind caresses your hair

And sit, just sit down


I see you reading the silent

Trying not to think out loud

When no one is looking

You make a little sound


When it all comes together

When that even exist

Than, you know, it is now

Not tomorrow or yesterday


So what will you do than

Except from realising,

Wondering about the truth

Do you think of someone?


Silently you shake your head

Like you deny that last thought

Or because the sun left

And you feel a sudden chill


A cold coffee and empty chair

That’s all that is left

When you walk away

Like it wasn’t even there

That little moment of truth