Why can’t I let go?
Is it stubborn thinking
Or a fight, which cannot be won
but is not allowed to be lost?
Hang on for a minute, hang on for a dream
Stay for some friendly words, softly spoken.

Only later – I will try to understand
What was said and what was meant
and try to find the right level of understanding
each gesture, each smile in the context.

Find out about everything, which was said:
the priority, the meaning, the level of friendliness,
the level of patience and the level on which
your thoughts and mine may meet.
Do we have the same priorities?
That would be great!
What else do we share?