Kunze Heinz Rudolf
Yours is my whole heart
Fathers
Not everyone can
after he has given birth
as a taciturn researcher
disappear into the desert
/>And be back again
out of the blue
tanned and hardened
and so much to tell
Just at the time
when the boy becomes a man
exactly the figure
that the daughter dreamed of
And the mother still
the blushing girl
as young as an apple
and tears of milk
Fathers
Fathers
Whatever they do: driven perpetrators
As soon as they start to stay: traitors
Not everyone can do it
after they have witnessed
them Tents leave
Earth orbit
But it might not be the worst solution
Text & music: H.R.Kunze