Ohrmann Museum & Gallery

Good Bye

The giraffes stir, wake up in their narrow box.
  Goodbye Goodbye
I wish for you that you may die on the journey.  Both of you.  So that not one of your little noble heads, that are now raised surprised, over the edge of the case against the blue sky of Mombasa, shall be left to turn from one side to the other, and be all alone in Hamburg, where no one knows of Africa.
                         Isak Dinesen