Standing Rooted
Immortal morals dear roots
Nurtured to grow valuable fruits
To blossom with knowledge
To whisper wisdom on nature’s breeze.
Grounded In mother earth
Undisputedly Innocent by birth
To grow the vows of love
To experience worlds beautiful view
Fruit so vulnerable without a root
Would feed of negative trying to be good
To be polluted corrupted in essence
To be flawed in hopes and dreams
Life’s tree painstakingly watches
Dying and decaying fruits
Molested without morals
Undeserved deaths make the circle full
lady-manja: | Maandag, april 26, 2004 13:19 |
a beauty..zeker sterk gedicht.. *lik* ;) |
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Oorlam: | Dinsdag, april 13, 2004 19:46 |
wow wow em nogmaals wow, erg sterk | |
Danty: | Dinsdag, april 13, 2004 18:46 |
MORBIDE HUMOR? ZIE DANTY.NL IS NOG BRAAF MAAR MOET NOG OPBOUWEN. |
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Danty: | Dinsdag, april 13, 2004 18:42 |
MAGIE ZEG IK. IK WIST HET. | |
promise*: | Dinsdag, april 13, 2004 16:27 |
Turns me upside down, :| have to think about that ;)x |
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bent: | Dinsdag, april 13, 2004 15:06 |
Hier ga ik nog even over nadenken... | |
BloodElf: | Dinsdag, april 13, 2004 14:53 |
*Kijkt verdwaasd naar het scherm* Zo mooi ^_^ |
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PoetMir: | Dinsdag, april 13, 2004 14:41 |
Stilte vult de ruimte waar ik me bevind.. Heel mooi! =) *Kusje* Veel liefs Mir |
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Auteur: Cappy | ||
Gecontroleerd door: Firebolt | ||
Gepubliceerd op: 13 april 2004 | ||
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