I always wanted to visit you again one day ... give you a call ...
was often reminded to do so ... never thought I could run out of time ...
but now it's too late ... and I deeply regret ...
Today I thought I saw you standing between all the people who had come to give you a last goodbye ... through my tears ...
and I was lost for words ...
Nähme ich Flügel der Morgenröte
und bliebe am äußersten Meer,
so würde auch dort deine Hand mich führen
und deine Rechte mich halten.
Psalm 139, 9-10
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