Secrets...
A secret they behold,
for the words will never be toled.
The feelings never revealed,
A secret in their hearts sealed.
A whispering wind,
Blows away every kind of sind.
For we who could not keep their hands?
Of so mandy beautiuful lands...
Have ruined all,
Is it gonna be a fall?
But there's always hope,
And it is not a rope.
Theyre is a place where dreams come true,
If it is only for a few.
Dusty hills,
but no one come their, with a kill ..
for the words will never be toled.
The feelings never revealed,
A secret in their hearts sealed.
A whispering wind,
Blows away every kind of sind.
For we who could not keep their hands?
Of so mandy beautiuful lands...
Have ruined all,
Is it gonna be a fall?
But there's always hope,
And it is not a rope.
Theyre is a place where dreams come true,
If it is only for a few.
Dusty hills,
but no one come their, with a kill ..
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Fading Away: | Zaterdag, mei 22, 2004 13:37 |
| *zucht* Mooi.. Take care, Fading Away |
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| Snowblind: | Woensdag, april 14, 2004 20:20 |
| Prachtig... | |
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