prezzel of passion

A few months ago I went shopping with my best friend. We went to a clothing store and the following happend:
Two women came through the front door Both almost 40 years old I'd guess. They were having a conversation about the shops size. This is how it went:
women1: "Haben die hier auch oben?"
women2: "Nein, ein oben haben die hier nicht!"

I'ts not hard to imagine that most of the youth can't speak proper german when their parents talk like that.

The doubts are back!
And they caught me completely off guard. About two hours ago. I can't believe it. It's definitely a bad sign. And I still have no clue where those idiots came from. No signs! No warnings!
And now there is nothing left for me but to wait until they leave me again. Probably a little more insecure and sad but at least I will be able to move on as they move on....

"Du bist der hellste Punkt an meinem Horizont,
Du bist der Farbenklecks in meinem grauen Grau,
Du bist das Hänschenklein in meinem Kinderlied,
Merci, dass es dich gibt

Du bist das Rettungsboot auf meinem Ozean,
Du bist der Wirbelsturm in meinem Wasserglas,
Du bist in meiner Winterzeit der Sonnenstrahl
Merci, dass es dich gibt

Du bist die Wasserflut für meinen Wüstensand,
Du bist der Fels der in meiner Brandung steht,
Du bist in meinem Lieblingslied die Melodie,
Merci, dass es dich gibt

Du hast die Wärme meine Eiszeit aufzutauen,
Du hast die Stärke meiner Schwäche zu vertrauen,
Du hast die tiefe die mich in die Höhe zieht,
Merci, dass es dich gibt"

These days I often remember the few moments I had that were like one scene out of this commercial. And as happy as those memories are they always carry a bit of sadness with them. And although this may sound crazy I welcome this sadness. I don't really now why but in this case it is kind of a good feeling....