Signs of you    

The burning sign of sun
A great and hungry flame
And if one's burnt by it
You are the one to blame

The raging sign of storm
Such furious and dark
Much thunder, lightning, rain
You bear their crazy mark

The blackened sign of night
Relief from painful day
There is a part of you
In every lovers' pair

The perfect sign of death
It's drawing over you
By it you go to hell
Oh, such a pleasant view

An empty sign of love
It's always bitter-sweet...
And what about you?
You bear no sign of it

		devoted to Berta