Karl Wiener

First Love

A gentle breeze whispers to me

from ancient times a melody.

It tells from carefree confidence

and from youthful innocence

a message from eternity.


We strolled along the riverside

The sun was shining warm and bright

We laughed and joked and had much fun

Her hair shone golden in the sun

we chose a place in fragrant grass.


She sat upright; I lay on my back,

My head cuddled lovingly in her lap.

I felt like floating throughout the space

and raised my eyes to her lovely face.

Her heartbeat melted together with mine.


There were no longer you and me

but a wonderful harmony:

We both felt our precious love.

She bowed her head down from above

and kissed me tenderly on my lips.


There were no problems: there was no stress.

We dreamt of a future happiness.

I loved her and she loved me,

the air was full of the melody

that the gentle breeze now whispers to me.


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Published on e-Stories.org on 06/09/2018.


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