All of the nurses came one last time
to say goodbye properly
the chief physican, as always just half-funny, said: "Good to never see you here again"
From the upper rooms, behind curtains
a few people called your name
it sounded like an order and you only thought
"How many people can one person hug?"
Your brother drove through the night
and takes you home
now, after one and a half years
everything's illuminated
blazing bright
And you put your head
out of the window
you want to feel the wind
on the way home
you see the birds flying
flying to the south
past meadows
on rolling hills
you close your eyes
and feel the wind