Friday, December 9, 2011

One thing i (don't really) want the world to know about me ..

is that i really really like this guy,
who could write and sing songs that makes me high,
sometimes even cry or hum along the happy beat,
cheering with my tapping feet,
and drawn to heart-melting words as sweet as pie.

yeah i love Phil Collins!!

.. this one reminds me when you took me to the cinema, papa..
.. and i cried on this Tarzan's song ..

Wednesday, November 16, 2011

40 days ...

It's 40 days since you're gone,
this morning i watched the dawn,
whispering my little prayer,
hope you like it up there,
hope someday again we'll share tea and scone.

enjoy and rest well, papa ...
please do let mama and tante S know that I miss them so

Friday, October 7, 2011


I remember those days when,
for hours we watched those videos of swordsmen.
The days when i was the luckiest little girl,
carried on your back for a fun whirl,
you were my hero back then.

Years and miles away today,
they just said you've gone away,
the world just stood still awhile,
and agony crept like a reptile,
with memories as sweet as sundae.

why didnt we get to say goodbye, papa...

Monday, September 26, 2011

Das Leben in Butter...

Friede, Freude, Eierkuchen,
so lecker kann Butter alles machen.
Alles wieder in Butter,
man wird dann frisch und munter,
als würde alles ihm nichts ausmachen.

Schön, dass DEIN Leben wieder in Butter ist. 

Sunday, September 4, 2011

Today I can write no limerick ...

Today i can write no limerick,
as im running out of gimmick,
watching the rain,
and the empty lane,
standing weary and heartsick.


I love you like a river which understands 
that it must learn to flow differently 
over waterfalls and to rest in the shallows.

Not the love of a man for a woman, 
not the love of a father for a child, 
not the love of God for his creatures.
But a love with no name and no explanation.
Like a river that cannot explain 
why it follows a particular course, 
but simply flows onwards.

A love that asks for nothing 
and gives nothing in return; 
it is simply there. 

I will never be yours and you will never be mine; 
nevertheless, I can honestly say: I love you.

(Aleph - Paulo Coelho)

.. for what it's worth: i forgive you ..
it is harder to forgive myself

Monday, August 29, 2011


Once there was part of a soul,
placed and offered on a hearty bowl,
the one who took it for a play,
outwit all doubts in a glorious way,
now that soul would never be as whole.

Thursday, August 18, 2011

Blurred ...

how i could get so blurred:
if trust is a word,
and if since the years of ancient,
words are ever so transient,
so isn't trusting like betting on a flying wild bird?

.. you'll never know what you're going to get by trusting words, that is ..

looks like my words don't make sense today
.. i so want that cold cold  cerveza again!

Saturday, August 6, 2011

Take a break, have a ball ...

The rabbits have brought me to the pitfall,
heck - why don't i go to have a ball,
forgetting awhile all that's troublesome,
sunny Madrid here i come,
may your beauty be a cure-all.

.. a bit less sunny would be maravilloso!

Dear all air traffic controllers, please don't strike on sunday .. next week should be ok tho
I wouldn't like to be back too soon anyway ....

Saturday, July 23, 2011

The look that stole my heart ..

Oh, look at that face,
one glimpse and how my heart did race,
and it's so hard to ignore,
those sleepy eyes and the snore,
i so want to take you to my place !

how i wish i could adopt you and take you home ...
even tho i love walking  and  fooling around with you, i hope you'll find a home soon, Bruce ..

Monday, July 18, 2011

USA-Japan Worldcup Ladies 2011

Hope Solo might be hot,
but Ayumi Kaihori could stop the shot,
USA might be stronger,
but Japan was such a battler,
and so they won the Worldcup's jackpot.

thanks Japan, for once u helped me win a wager..

If fifa really had to put Emirate on the  final show,
why didnt they pick the hunkie stewards and pilots too??

Tuesday, July 5, 2011

A lovely heart ..

Once there was a blogger called Heart,
blogging from africa the southern part,
writing on music that brights her day,
voicing opinions in a friendly way,
did i mention that she also does art?

.. she's overall lovely, folks.. check out her blog!
it takes a lovely heart
to nominate this blog as a lovely blog ;)

Wednesday, June 15, 2011

Half of the year of the rabbits (well, almost ...)

Don't be fooled by all the cuteness,
rabbits could drive you into madness,
and it's only half of the year,
why don't you - oh, rabbit dear,
bring loveliness as your looks promise..

do you hold it against me that i love rabbit stew?

Saturday, May 14, 2011

Adapt ...

Life is all about adapting,
at times it could be suffocating,
think darwin knew it,
and warned us with his evolution bit,
so one had better ready fighting..

... or vanish!

how would you adapt to a loosing battle?

Thursday, April 28, 2011

Schalke04 vs ManU (aka Manuel Neuer against ManU)

The rest of the Schalke were lame,
but Neuer was at the top of his game,
his saves were incredible,
such reflex one wouldnt think possible,
the most fantastic goalkeeper i'd proclaim.

good luck next week, dude ..
hope your team mates will help you more to defend ..

Friday, March 25, 2011

(Idiopatische) Thrombozytopenie ...

It could happen out of the blue,
for why - no one has a clue,
so your antibody just turned bitchy,
they'd make your thrombozyte so twitchy,
that to your body they'd say adieu ...

So you'd be left with too few,
not enough to come for your rescue,
for minor bleeding could turn nasty,
and your skin would be spotty,
untill your body can make some new.

... health is a bless and luxury taken for granted ...

Monday, March 21, 2011

Foods from the house of the sicks ...


Breads, butter, jam and cheese* in the morning,
cold breads, curd cheese and meat slices in the evening,
for lunch you'll have some sauces with eggs or meat,
you can consider that as a treat,
the finest art of hospital dining!

*sometimes they seem to run out cheese too ...
Well, these have obviously helped my body to want to recover asap to get away from them !!!

Saturday, February 26, 2011

I want a magic translator ...

Sometimes words that were said,
don't have the meaning as they were read,
often only time would reveal their true meaning,
and you are left wondering and waiting,
don't you wish for a magic translator instead.

...  whatever happened to the honour of words ...

Wednesday, February 2, 2011

Thou, silly heart ...

Why don't you stop repining,
know the cloud has a silver lining,
all the miles you have shared,
you've walked and you've cared,
come to rest and enjoy the morning!

Do you know what it means to care?

Monday, January 17, 2011

An einem seidenen Faden ...

Wie an einem seidenen Faden,
hängt meine Kraft in diesen Stunden,
aufgeben will ich noch immer nicht,
doch jetzt im Dunkel sehe ich kein Licht,
keine Zeichen von Freuden oder Leiden.

"Nie aufzugeben ist eine Sache - eine andere ist zu wissen, wann man aufgeben muss."
-- not ready to give up, just tired of giving... ich bin auch nur ein Mensch :P --