Faith
I wish for very little
For nearly all I have
Bur all I have is brittle
Prone to snap in half
What could I do to stop this
Protect the things of heart
I need a faithful keeper
That I need never part
Though strange it sounds, I ponder
Who would I ask for this
The gods, my only answer
For they provide me bliss
For nearly all I have
Bur all I have is brittle
Prone to snap in half
What could I do to stop this
Protect the things of heart
I need a faithful keeper
That I need never part
Though strange it sounds, I ponder
Who would I ask for this
The gods, my only answer
For they provide me bliss
Reacties op dit gedicht
| lani: | Donderdag, januari 02, 2003 08:45 |
| ... en nederig buig ik m'n hoofd... reflection "good friends are faithful keepers, they keep the dream alife" ;) x-x-x |
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| mikka: | Donderdag, januari 02, 2003 00:46 |
| Hey Gioi, Je weet he, wie het kleine niet deert is het grote niet weerd. (antwerps gezegde) Dit kleine, bondige gedichtje geeft een mooie, grote, waardevolle boodschap. xxx mikka xxx |
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| Auteur: Gioi | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 02 januari 2003 | ||
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