dragged out from this world

He was all heart and tenderness
nobody deserved anguish and dreadful suffer
Mam gave him all she had
treated him like a human being
we may be wrong pulling him from coast to coast
I liked to think I was his favourite
he had no favourite
he was shy and generous
he exhaled asking for an end
when just flesh and bone was what he´d left
Tierärzt said the reflection in his eyes
was what he lose last
I can believe his soul called at the mittnacht
As a slumber he showed up to let me know that was the last hug
we insisted on he should remain when he just were far beyond
his head turn into blue as he fell asleep

I put him a yard down in a muddy hill next to the Friedhof
won´t forget his eyes wide shut lurking from the worms nest
you´ve got a new den
where I´ll make my last stretch.

for all the joy and love your life broght upon our souls
I spill my first tear
for all the kindness an animal might show
I spill a blood drop
for all you´ve taken from my soul
I let you scratch my haart....
remaining thoughts in 9.04.2009
I hope you get this letter in the graveyard

Your Mam and Dad won´t forget u

Perhaps you should have bleiben in the place where we found you

And then we come to the same old question, why man is so powerful that can move monts, change the floss of a river, change the climate of a planet, destroy civilizations, built societies, consider their capacity to reason, learn from the past and from time to time prevent future and can´t help the inevitable path of death, we must find answers in death, Sheley said it, we play the roll of creators and pay the its toll...and at the end we all come to an end, there must be an end to be an start, thatßs what makes it attractive, otherwise it would be pointless and dull.

My head is heavy, my limbs are weary,And it is not life that makes me move....The proposition that death is the equivalent to extinction is examined in the first section of Adonais, a piece permeated with frigid imagery. The head of the deceased is bound with ‘frost’, his heart is ‘cold’, his lips ‘icy’ and his cheek ‘frozen’ suggesting the permanent cessation of life. The water imagery in ‘dew’, ‘Iiquid’ and ‘vapour’ suggest weeping for the loss of life, an image which culminates in ‘She faded, like a cloud which had outwept its rain’. The two images combine in the 'frozen tears’, the substitute for pearls in the anadem, which suggest the immutability of death coupled with the irrevocability of loss.
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