Hope
Hope.. Like a summer rain, it gives a human joy.
Keeps you dreaming of better day's to come.
Blows away the past, makes mistakes undone.
For all that know hope well.
They know everyone has a story to tell.
Why they need it why hope sould stay with them.
But hope is like glass that can be broken.
More then once hope fades away.
No longer there to stay.
A dream shatterd into pieces, and fallen on the ground.
Laying there waiting to be found.
Finding hope is all that would be on someone's mind.
Although you can say what can hope do?
I Can only say, I found my hope when I found you.
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Elizabethh: | Maandag, maart 29, 2004 08:51 |
| Glimlach...beatiful... Liefs Elizabethh |
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| Anouk: | Zondag, maart 28, 2004 20:37 |
| Heel super mooi geweldig gedicht!!! You gave me hope... |
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| Auteur: Martin_ | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 27 maart 2004 | ||
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