Dreaming
I lay in bed, on a dark
stormy night
I drift off to sleep,
my mind takes a flight
I dream of places far and near,
I wish you could be here
I hear your voice,
and see your smile
I wish it would last,
a little while
I sometimes wonder if,
you ever knew...
that I lay in my bed,
dreaming of you.
stormy night
I drift off to sleep,
my mind takes a flight
I dream of places far and near,
I wish you could be here
I hear your voice,
and see your smile
I wish it would last,
a little while
I sometimes wonder if,
you ever knew...
that I lay in my bed,
dreaming of you.
Reacties op dit gedicht
| The unreachable: | Zaterdag, augustus 16, 2003 23:18 |
| Mooooooooi! Goe geschreve, jong! Keep up the good work! |
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| Rino Saurus: | Zaterdag, augustus 16, 2003 20:03 |
| That's how it's supposed to be done, Engelstalige poëzie!! Mooi, mooi, mooi! Nice drift, I bet, mmmmm l'amour divin! :-D XxX |
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| MayadeBij: | Zaterdag, augustus 16, 2003 19:39 |
| Nope! (maar wie weet?) Hmmhaha, LiefLiefLief! kus, | |
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| Auteur: Nicedreams | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Firebolt | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 16 augustus 2003 | ||
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