Samstag, 6. März 2010

Back to my roots

It's easy to say
Back to my roots
Turn back the time into the childhood
Simple but unpossible
The time is gone
My parents too
The house where I spent my childhood,
belongs now to other persons
My sisters and brothers are fare away
They have their own families
Sometimes we meet each other
Mostly on the graveyard,
where our parents are barried
I know my roots
And roots I've now in Vienna
Here I'm more than the half time of my life
In Vienna I'm at home
Before I was at home in my parents house in Upper Austria
In a small village near by the forest
I never forget

Zäzilia Mayr

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