Intro;
My dear friend Madalin! Three months ago i said i was a good writer, and you did not believe me, for you could not read my texts. Unfortuneatly i could not prove you wrong, since you cannot read danish. So i decided to make a poem in english as a tribute to you as my good friend. Have fun!
Min kære ven Madalin! Tre måneder siden fortalte jeg dig at jeg var en god forfatter, og med god grund troede du ikke på mig, siden du ikke kunne læse mine tekster. Det kunne jeg ikke fordi at du desværre ikke kan læse dansk. Så jeg besluttede mig for at lave et digt til dig i din ære, som min kære og meget værdsatte ven. God fornøjelse!
My dear friend Madalin!
You ride on your bike every early morning,
as if through daybreak you were soaring,
Yawning so loud people hear you from afar,
while mistaking your yawn for a little car
The Man on the bike is my dear friend Madalin,
so listen closely while I make my regards, as a friend;
A Man goes with his gut and who knows what,
to make his dreams come true,
Making reality seem like a bittersweet sypmhony,
just to show me and you
Madalin is like this in many ways,
but in his his heart I feel he sways,
He might not have been led astray,
for I do not want him to go away.
But if you stay and put your bet on fate,
I fear that some day it might be to late,
to stop what your dreams might create
Whereever your dreams might lead you, you are my friend,
and one of which i will never forget
My friend,
I hope you are right about god,
thus we might each other see,
in heaven or hell it may be.
For whoever that wants to read it!
You become what you choose to be,
You will always be a great man and a good friend.
Go'e vind and kindest regards,
Stefan Hansen.
