thank you..
You gave me the strenght,
to keep me from falling.
you whisperd me words,
that saved my life.
and with every breath
and every move I make,
I thank him for giving me you.
for you killed the knife that enchanted me.
for you killed most of my nightmares,
that has haunted me.
I never want to loose you,
my sweet angel.
for you are the reason,
that I'm standing up-straight again..
to keep me from falling.
you whisperd me words,
that saved my life.
and with every breath
and every move I make,
I thank him for giving me you.
for you killed the knife that enchanted me.
for you killed most of my nightmares,
that has haunted me.
I never want to loose you,
my sweet angel.
for you are the reason,
that I'm standing up-straight again..
Reacties op dit gedicht
| mirky: | Dinsdag, februari 10, 2004 19:38 |
| =) pas goed op Jeroen.. hou van je kuskeknuf |
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| The unreachable: | Dinsdag, februari 10, 2004 18:46 |
| Tof voor je, dat je zo iemand hebt.. | |
| brinkieloontje: | Dinsdag, februari 10, 2004 16:47 |
| :)erg mooi hoor echt hoor..!! ga sow dor..!! liefs.. ILona |
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| MayadeBij: | Dinsdag, februari 10, 2004 16:20 |
| =:)}}) Mooi.. | |
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| Auteur: Moonchild | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Frummel | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 10 februari 2004 | ||
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