be all i can be
A master a king, a pirate, a slave
A trader, a robber, a digger of grave,
Of many professions, not one do I crave
Let me just wander, from town to dank cave.
Of lands long forgotten, I carry strong tale,
Of monsters of wisdom, of man in a whale
Of beauty, of evil, of love unforeseen,
Of death and of birth and of all things between.
A warrior, a mage, a poet of sorts
Able with bow, spear and long sword
A writer, a dancer, a flirting man
With one true objective, to be all I can.
A trader, a robber, a digger of grave,
Of many professions, not one do I crave
Let me just wander, from town to dank cave.
Of lands long forgotten, I carry strong tale,
Of monsters of wisdom, of man in a whale
Of beauty, of evil, of love unforeseen,
Of death and of birth and of all things between.
A warrior, a mage, a poet of sorts
Able with bow, spear and long sword
A writer, a dancer, a flirting man
With one true objective, to be all I can.
Reacties op dit gedicht
| sleepless: | Vrijdag, december 27, 2002 18:17 |
| Puik werkje, Gioi. Groeten. |
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| tim balthazar: | Donderdag, december 26, 2002 12:57 |
| prachtig! leven is mijn doel! wat het lot ons in de schoot werpt, dat zien we wel |
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| lani: | Donderdag, december 26, 2002 11:07 |
| En weerom lees en herlees ik dit... "Give rise to passion the only glory Of this human story" :-) x |
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| Pearl Of Darkness: | Donderdag, december 26, 2002 08:48 |
| PRACHTIG .. je zou het op muziek kunnen zetten :) | |
| lani: | Donderdag, december 26, 2002 06:37 |
| ... is zo mooi... x-x-x |
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| lani: | Donderdag, december 26, 2002 06:36 |
| Wim Meeus: | Donderdag, december 26, 2002 02:18 |
| Ik verloor mezelf in je gedicht. Prachtig geschreven gewoon. Groetjes van Wim |
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| Ellen Proost: | Donderdag, december 26, 2002 01:26 |
| diep zou'k zo zegge... en mooie commentaar trouwes dagge by my hebt gezet KnUfFeL |
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