tierisch wild

I am changing to me

to the wild black unicorn I am

I know what I want to write

but the word escape from me the moment I seem to have captured them

I have this great longing for my flute

and I hear the melodies all the time in my head

but then as I grab my sweet silver flute

I have no more breath to play

I want to run for hours

but my knees fail me in the very first meters

I want to dance

but I do not know the curves

I need to cry,

but as usual I fail to have any tears in my eyes

maybe this human body is just too week for a unicorn

maybe I just need Merlin the greatest wizard ever to undo this curse

or a good teacher to show me how to do it by myself