Poem For Thorsten

My unique perfect love, The world will never be separated into two parts from now on. We need the freedom of love, For our suffering. My baron And my first fiancé. We need to express our uniqueness. We had all freedom for our suffering... Even we never understood the reason for our suffering... We needed this freedom for love. This great struggle for freedom, around the world. The wall was broken, my love, That visible wall. The wall of broken dreams. And you see my love, it was not our last dance. Fighting between good and evil for our souls And for this freedom. And for this last chance To dance together Again and again Like the very first time... When we wanted to be good. A Melody restaurant, A picture with both of us, A very well-sculptured door behind us, and Valea Draganului. You and I, absolutely meant to be together. Meaning to be existent... The Lord looking To both of us. The Lord wanting for us To be together. Me and you being separated By others, Losing our hopes, And hoping, at the same time, that The Lord Will change the world For this love... Poem by Marieta Maglas