My book of poetry
my songbook of poetry
Is a daily melody
Who let’s you sonorously
Always as firstly
And day by day I try
Maybe even I do cry
O Please do not ask me why
I don’t want to lie
Yes you are the only
When I do become lonely
Who can makes me happy
Or melancholy
Each time you say goodbye
Almost for another fly
Then I seem doomed to die
When I wave you hey
Is a daily melody
Who let’s you sonorously
Always as firstly
And day by day I try
Maybe even I do cry
O Please do not ask me why
I don’t want to lie
Yes you are the only
When I do become lonely
Who can makes me happy
Or melancholy
Each time you say goodbye
Almost for another fly
Then I seem doomed to die
When I wave you hey
Reacties op dit gedicht
| The unreachable: | Maandag, februari 02, 2004 20:10 |
| Wauw! Great! | |
| fairy_of_roses: | Vrijdag, januari 09, 2004 22:01 |
| Wauw hier moet ik f van genieten en op me n laten werken hoor-- zo herkenbaar dit, ik weet precies wat je voelt. Ik wens je succes ermee-- en misschien kan je me eens mailen kunnen we erover praten -veel liefs- Fairy | |
Over dit gedicht
| Auteur: Vermeersch Jean-Paul | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Firebolt | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 09 januari 2004 | ||
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