As numerous as the stars
That night brings to the firmament,
That is how often on my journey
I thought of you!
Whenever, on the roads I traveled,
I looked toward heaven,
My thoughts, with faithful blessings,
Were near you!
Whenever I found flowers
Gracing the green meadows,
A longing to see you
Arose in my heart!
Ludwig Bechstein (1801 - 1860) Germany
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