Freedom of Egypt
They were not sorry for
The soul longing for freedom
Even if they should lost it
It can even living forever
More than a thousand times
Eternity is so wide and deep inside
For their longings
No, they weren’t sorry for
Their souls in their hunger,
and longings for a free live
Body’s have been lost
But their souls kept
Their longings alive after life
By the next generations
Well they wanted to fight
Forever with their minds
Although to go back in a little drift
From dust
Without the joy of longings to know
But they have won
The new generation didn’t lost
Their souls
They have longed for freedom
And that is what they shall get
In their cry and prayers of freedom
© M
Quicksilver: | Maandag, februari 14, 2011 11:42 |
Geweldig gedicht! lieve groet dickyx |
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karinvangelder: | Zondag, februari 13, 2011 23:06 |
je voorlaatste had ik gemist lieve Lynn . beide verdienen zij lof prachtig ! liefs van mij xx Karin |
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nana: | Zondag, februari 13, 2011 21:57 |
mooi! | |
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Gepubliceerd op: 13 februari 2011 | ||
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