Waching daily Jul 1 2017

The dark swallows will return on your balcony to hang their nests,

and again with wing crystals playing call.

But those who refrained flight your beauty and my happiness,

those who learned our names, those ... will not return!

They become bushy honeysuckle your garden walls to climb

and again in the evening even more beautiful its flowers open.

But those curds dew whose drops watched tremble

and fall like tears of the day .... those ... will not return!

They will return the love in your ears fiery words to sound,

your heart from its slumbers perhaps you wake.

But silent and absorbed and knees, as God is worshiped at the altar,

as I have loved you ..., do not kid yourself, So you do not want!