invoke berlin at dawn for me
the grey, the color
new noises welcoming
what was lost
invoke the new day
the joy
the release
drum the rising sun
on the hood of the car
let the chocolate rain
invoke the goosebumps
and the tears
the unnamable seed that
finally grows again
invoke berlin at dawn for me
this memory of place
locked in hope
stretch the smile
live the moment
invite me in
If you've ever have a chance to hear a German tell you about the day the wall came down, listen.
30 March 2009
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