Walter W. Safar Biography

In a dreamlit night, I looked at a star
Like a bird without a flock.
I do not want to call solitude
What it is,
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When the winds die down in the shadow of the small town church
To rest their restless screaming spirit
In the arms of melodious bars of the angelic music of „Holy Night".
Then, the whirlwind of wonderful feelings pervades everything,
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If I could fly like a bird,
I would make a nest atop the highest mountain,
To sing to people about patriotism -
Find your home
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I confess, my Lord,
I'm no more of a believer than anyone else.
My sorrow is just like other sorrows, an endless journey to the unknown,
As is happiness; an invisible icon of life,
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I want to live in a world
where everyone has the right
to await Freedom,
like all the beautiful mornings
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