Stars - In Mitra Medusa Inri

I am lying in the garden

The flowers are blooming

The grass is still humid

From last night’s fog

It’s touching my body

The star-bright night makes me forget what happened once

I see the stars

One shining brighter than the other

They are twinkling so beautiful

That I can hardly believe it

They are so far away

I would like to touch them with my hands

In my head there are scraps of thoughts

That could build a staircase up to the stars

Step by step I build a place

From the hopes that accompany me

By creating thoughts I succeed in touching the stars

In assimilating their light

In feeling the infinity of the universe inside of me

The night is over

The grass has dried up

My eyelids raise

I have reached my destination