Berlin

Nadia was a shrink
But I didn’t talk
Still she taught me things
No one would have thought

She designed the room
So she knew the walk
She was gone too soon
Didn’t even knock

Berlin was a room
Crowded with the fog
She became the moon
When the fog was gone

Nadia gave me wings
Left without a word
Left my thoughts to ring
Still she gave me things
(Left without a word)
This is my monologue
(When the fog was gone)
She became the moon
(Berlin was a room)
When the fog was gone
(This is my monologue)