Meteor Shower

The sleeper keeps small petals lined up side by side with the rusty rail
track
I walk in naked feet in a grassland, I look up at a random, starry sky without a
moon
Panorama of a meteor shower downpouring, twinkling of many thousands of
light-years.
The Greek mythologies paint this pure sky of a pale, deep blue.

Damp tiptoes, I look at the sky, I walk
Leading you inside the dirty palm of your hand.

I'll never forget the true colors of the landscape you used to love.
Nevertheless, now even stardusts seem to shine too much.

Trembling lover submerged in tears,
this fastened hand, so sadly warm.

Never forget the beauty of the future you've seen in you dream
The meteor shower's fading stars, your smile

Blame me for the disclosure of your sky
This sky which we look at, what do you want from it?

Trembling lover submerged in tears,
this fastened hand, slender, feeble.

Your streaming tears become stars
In this filled up sky, become a meteor shower

Stars are colouring this pure sky, the rail track is moist from the night fog
On the rusting away sleeper, the 4 white flower petals keep the fading life
As if fastened hands couldn't let go of eachother
As if fastened fingers couldn't let go

High in the sky, falling stars are raining incessantly, like an early-summer
rain or a light shower in autumn
On this Earth crazy of cleanliness, I walk in naked feet on this lonely rail track
Your fastened warm hand
The muddy palm of your hand

Panorama of a downpouring meteor shower, I walk on damp tiptoes
As if fastened hands couldn't let go of eachother
As if fastened fingers couldn't let go