Fire
Fire
I’m watching in the mirror
But all I can see
Are burned out flames
The firelights are gone
They’ve disappeared
I don’t know where they went
I don’t know why
I don’t know how
If there’s no one who keeps the fire burning
No one blowing it back alive
Than the fire in my soul
Will surely slowly DIE
21/06/1996
***Maar nu 6 jaar later ben ik er nog...***
I’m watching in the mirror
But all I can see
Are burned out flames
The firelights are gone
They’ve disappeared
I don’t know where they went
I don’t know why
I don’t know how
If there’s no one who keeps the fire burning
No one blowing it back alive
Than the fire in my soul
Will surely slowly DIE
21/06/1996
***Maar nu 6 jaar later ben ik er nog...***
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Oorlam: | Donderdag, november 06, 2003 16:30 |
| mooi enne je bent zelf altijd the keeper of the flame inside yourself, besef dat! | |
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| Auteur: Riene | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Frummel | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 06 november 2003 | ||
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