*~ T r u s t ~*
Trust..
Ach, trust..
As the word "forever"
Everybody use it whenever
In need for a saver, clever~
Trust..
Ach, trust..
Why this word again..?
Blurted out as an unstopable train
Everywhere, just making me insane
Trust..
Ach, trust..
It seems to be a must
Always with such lust
To use the word "trust"
Trust..
Ach, trust..
So often used, it has lost it's meaning
Well known as the phone's continuous ringing
As common as a bird's every day singing
Trust..
Ach, trust..
"Trust me" is said everywhere
But are you sure you're aware
Of the fact to use it with care..?
- For real trust comes only rare -
Reacties op dit gedicht
| black sun: | Zaterdag, november 02, 2002 16:52 |
| wow...mooi gedicht! kheb hem wel ff 2 keer moeten lezen om hem helemaal goed voor te stellen, maar hij is echt goed! echt vertrouwen is er inderdaad niet veel meer, hoe zonde dat ook is.. liefs black sun |
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| Auteur: *~ Mzz MpL ~* | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 01 november 2002 | ||
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