i shed my tears in silence
i always walk alone
a stranger in the ice age
among the city drones
i concentrate on beauty
that´s hidden and concealed
i´m waiting for the time when
it´s going to be revealed

wild is the summer wind
and tender is your touch
sweet is your gentle voice
i miss it very much
redeemed and righteous in
a dark and evil world
you´re always in my prayers
precious little girl

LARZ GUSTAFSSON
July 27- 28, 2008