Fear is exactly this
what is here not needed,
do I no more have enough courage?
People say that
there are different situations in life,
nobody can avoid fear.
So big this world seems to be
in the memories of the old days.
I have known it for a long time
that at the end of the road
someone waits only for me,
and his arms,
he wants to open them for me
and I will finally find the home.
Ahead of me there is still a long way
through the memories of the old days.
Home has in it
something what I used to know, after all, I know it well.
Home has in it
what is the most real fulfillment for me.
Each little step
is a big victory,
I get going ahead along the road
in the gloom of the past days,
in the future unknown to me,
I wait what fate will bring.
Yes, let it be the sign,
let the trail carry me
in the places I miss so much.
I want to find the home from the past.