Where are you?
Ah, you’re here.
Jesus, I give you the joys of yesterday.
Uhm, the joys from the new writing of you and me
and from the lovely details in the film we’ve just watched together.
Jesus, I like these joys
but I give you them.
I want my soul to be empty.
Today is a new day.
With the empty soul,
I easily take all your things.
Jesus, why are these joys still here?
You’ve taken them, haven’t you?
Do you want me to think again about these joys?
We have to work now.
Would you like to keep these joys calm
and not let my soul follow them?
Let’s enjoy our new and quiet day.