I cannot understand,
Like space in all its vastness,
Like time that never ends.
Such things, which I cannot
Even grasp by the hand,
Like the music of the wind,
Like the glowing of the sun.
But though this is so,
I shall forever keep,
All things, which are to me
So good and very dear.
Not of course in my mind
Where there is emptiness and doubt,
Nor with my hands
Which cannot even hold.
But here, here in my heart,
Where there is peace,
Where there is love,
Where there is YOU!