a white white blanket
covered one day
our town
in a hug full of children
running around
and the lights
in the night
made us shine, made us
find a new path
on the old old ground.
today it shines
the Sun
and you
and I
are still
– not walking –
why?
the town, the old one
is not yet still,
– still – it is covered
and the new one is
yet to be built – or yet
to be seen?
time is moving fast. we
are going to be present, we
are what these times need.