(untitled). . When your mother has grown old and with her so have you, When that which once came easy has at last become a burden, When her loving, true eyes no
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When your mother has grown old
and with her so have you,
When that which once came easy
has at last become a burden,
When her loving, true eyes
no longer see life as once they did
When feet
no longer want to wear her as she stands,
then reach an arm to her shoulder,
escort her gently, with happiness and passion
The hour will come, when you, crying,
must take her on her final walk.
And if she asks you, then give her an answer
And if she asks you again, listen!
And if she asks you again, take in her words
not impetuously, but gently and in peace!
And if she cannot quite understand you,
explain all to her gladly
For the hour will come, the bitter hour
when her mouth will ask for nothing more.
Adolf Hitler
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Submitted: 07/23/2014
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#2 - artyomthefirst (07/23/2014) [+] (1 reply)
Wasn't expecting that person.
#3 to #2 - ohayougozaimasu (07/29/2014) [-]
Nor this.
Nor this.
#1 - hashtronaut (07/23/2014) [-]
thought about cropping the tshirthell stuff but, nah
thought about cropping the tshirthell stuff but, nah
#4 - anonymous (08/17/2014) [-]
Wenn deine Mutter alt geworden, und älter du geworden bist,
wenn ihr, was früher leicht und mühlos, nunmehr zur Last geworden ist,
wenn ihre lieben, treuen Augen, nicht mehr wie einst ins Leben seh'n,
wenn ihre Füße, kraftgebrochen, sie nicht mehr tragen woll'n mein Geh'n,
dann reich ihr deinen Arm zur Stütze, geleite sie mit froher Lust,
die Stunde kommt, da du sie weinend zum letzten Gang begleiten musst.
Und fragt sie dich, so gib ihr Antwort, und fragt sie wieder, - sprich auch du,
und fragt sie nochmals, - steh' ihr Rede, nicht ungestüm, in sanfter Ruh!
Und kann sie dich nicht recht verstehen, erklär ihr alles frohbewegt,
die Stunde kommt, die bitt're Stunde, da dich ihr Mund nach nichts mehr frägt.
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