Poems IV

Fabiana Schwandner

by Fabiana Schwandner

Story




Sometimes you’re like a flower without enough water. You are still shining even though, in all the circumstances you’ve been through, you aren’t supposed to be able to do so. But you do! And you encourage all the other flowers around you to shine and bloom with you, even on bad days or in stressful phases. You inspire people to bloom. You are like a flower shining with the sun.








They are like family to me, who care about me, are there for me, for everything. They are my support, these three teachers. I’m afraid of losing them, afraid of never seeing them again. Like a rock in the waves, like a rope on the cliff. That’s how they help me. I feel safe with them, safe and sound, so comfortable. And they don’t know it, but they save me, in every way a woman can be saved. They are my helping hand in despair.









Her work makes the boundaries of fear fade, if only for a fleeting moment. Later, more teachers came to brighten my world. With her wisdom and her smile, she also entered my heart. Together they create a bond of love and trust, shining stars in the sky of my life and connected by the boundless world of language. Together they give me strength, care and look after me. They reach out their hands to me and let the fear blur into gentle waves. They reach out their hands to me and show me a path that burns without fear. A path out of fear and towards confidence.




© Fabiana Schwandner 2024-05-10

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Novels & Stories
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