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Malerei
THE CHILD INSIDE ME
The child inside me looks at me from the sky,
I fly in an inner world, in a sphere of fire,
From the distance the child looks at me,
His sights are like calls,
They call me to look quietly
At all that is outside.
I’m staying on a rung of the ladder
That attaches me to myself and to my flight,
I don’t dare to take another step.
We are waiting for the moment
When time changes into a sunbeam
To travel to one another,
To be only one in an infinite flight,
I will be the same child that looks and flies
In the universe that allowed us to look at it.