I think of you when the sunlight shimmers
Friedrich Heinrich Himmel
I think of you when the sunlight shimmers,
beaming from the sea;
I think of you when the moon's gleam
paints the streams.
I see you when, on distant roads,
the dust rises up;
in deep night, when on the narrow bridge
a traveler quivers.
I hear you when there, with a muffled roar,
the waves rise.
In the still grove I go often to listen,
when everything is silent.
I am with you, even if you are so far away.
You are near me!
The sun sinks, and soon the stars will shine for me.
O, if only you were here!