Kristian Goldmund Aumann

In a sweet way, my thoughts, are embedded in love.

My eyes fall on you like a singing veil from the days of rebirth.

No Love will remain unfulfilled.

I prefer friends who walks with me in the shade - because friends, who constantly splendor in the glow of the flash of photographers, and sometimes accompany me - at every turn in times of success, this species of friends are suspect to me.

True love withstands the storms of life.

Your eyes are my stars of happiness.

If your inner silence begins to wear a silk fruit; only then, the day will reveal to you its hidden secret.

Jewelry of the clouds on the horizon; Seven circles are intertwined. A voice follows you without words; Soft footsteps, in the water of transience.

Love frees my thoughts and deeds.

A snowflake falls, so tenderly on your lips, I have learned to love this winter.