The underpath
Im letzten Schuljahr ihres Lebens bekam Sofia im Englisch-Unterricht die Aufgabe, ein Gedicht über einen Ort zu machen.
Der folgende Text ist dabei entstanden:
Standing in the darkness
seeing light left and right from you
like the signs of another world
you know
outside
there will be
live and love and laughter
but you remain
watching
the courious colors
the secret symbols
the rebellious rows
of graffiti on the blank wall.
If there wouldn't be the sour smell
of dirt and decay and dead
the underpath would be a really good place
to rest from the hurry
of the big city.
Sofia Bauer, K 12
Standing in the darkness
seeing light left and right from you
like the signs of another world
you know
outside
there will be
live and love and laughter
but you remain
watching
the courious colors
the secret symbols
the rebellious rows
of graffiti on the blank wall.
If there wouldn't be the sour smell
of dirt and decay and dead
the underpath would be a really good place
to rest from the hurry
of the big city.
Sofia Bauer, K 12