Frank & Frei & Premieres

Today I had a session with my coach. Like usually my mood was getting better the day before. The evening with Manu on Thursday helped also, I guess.
After the session I decided to get off the S-Bahn at Sternschanze. The last weeks I was playing with the idea that maybe a location change, while trying to be productive, would work. So I gave it a shot. Destiny and previous experiences, or was I just to lazy to walk further?, took me to "Frank & Frei". It's a not to cozy Bar/Restaurant near the train station.
(Not to cozy is, in my terms, is not a bad rating. I like the place.)

Because of my promise (with me and for the sake of my liver) I ordered a alcohol free beer. They only had Krombacher, I hate Krombacher... but surprise, the alcohol free version tastes okay. I think this was the first alc free I ever drunk up.
Thomas would say: "Alcohol free beer is like licking your sister, tastes right but feels wrong."
I think I spent about two hours there and finished a poem, also the first I wrote - at least without having the task.
Yeah... it was not the kind of productive I had hoped for, but still I am a little bit proud of my doing:

My Lonely Reflection
by TDS

“There’s no room for me in there!”,
she said while ticking against my head.
Right. I knew it then, I believe it now.
Or why is it, that this one little sentence
became the strongest memory I got?
The one I’m bearing deep inside.

Whispered promises let us dream,
let us hope and then believe for a while.
Just long enough to imagine our star rising.
Fools! He never had a chance.
Dead, frozen before the first light could touch us,
he became one of a million.

A legion of dark little stars above us.
The bright ones, everybody can see them,
shining and blinding us with happiness.
Only seen by the dreamers,
are the ones that haven’t made it so far.
But they are there, mourning, waiting.