Oh, with pleasure I stayed here

Bildquelle: Hans-Peter Zürcher ©
Text: Rosanna Maisch ©

It was dreamlike...

Summit under light clouds
Brooks fall to the valley
Pictures wich heart and soul
softly anchor and enchant

Alpine world embraces me
I feel me strangely lighthearted
Looked seldom so happily
far, as far as my eye reaches

My soul illuminates
if I see this magic world
Gentians, blue like the sky
feel me gladly, in good hands

Milane circle elegantly
Monkgrassmosquito nicely sings
Alpine choughs quietly fly
with chill or warm wind

Alpine roses in the slopes
Air so clearly and much purely
Glacier sounds wild and loudly
I breathe out and breathe in

By aerial height
floats shallow fog, how a joy dance
The sun meets the point of mountain
and lets lake glitter like the stars

A wounderos well-being feeling
flows like a wave in me
oh, I could remain for some time
oh, with pleasure I stayed here