That was the Birthday, My Dear!

History had to repeat, when it was ten to twelve

I got a telepathic pointer

Like the tea does into the ice-cream

This is the only time, I have fallen in love

Yours, the face, has given my heart its octave

Please don't resign in anger, in pain or in disdain

I've gone too far, Frau

Don't know about you

Dare you not jilt !

Can you defy

The thorny trails

I have left for you