most of the time

Most of the times

I'm up in early morning

To watch the sun rise

Behind the hill

Brushing bright colors

On the clouds 

Most of the times

I can lose myself in the woods

Or the hills

Forgetting myself

Even the pain

In my knee

Most of the time

I can do my work

Efficiently

Care for my colleagues

Look for new and better ways

To do the same old things 

Most of the time

I can mix in the happy crowds

Parents with their children

Friends drinking beers

Lovers sitting in the sun 

And feel some belonging 

Most of the time 

I can fly with Franz

And Ludwig

And Gustav

Sharing their sorrows

Forgetting mine

But sometimes

By a sleepless 

Moonless night 

I have to admit

That life is hard

Without you