He left his cup of heady wine
And walked into the autumn night:
The wind blows sharp, the stars shine bright.
His gaze is fixed upon the stars.

Proud in his lonely liberty
Ecstatic triumph in his eye –
See, now he walks among the stars
With gaze fixed far beyond the sky.
20 Jahre (September 1947)
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