Would you care to listen to my story .. listen to my heart
Just a boy who used to worry like he did from the start
Was not planning to agree with worlds drifting apart
He used to think that every beauty would ever stop
He was always waiting for the moment to give up
'Cause every memory was only a real sad story
Of people telling wicked lies,saying they're sorry
For all the harm they had done,leaving him alone
The trust was broken without a spoken word
He read it in their eyes and it didn't hurt
He suddenly walked in fields of amber grey
They were digging in the dirt far away
He had remembered what his father once had sad
To never change and never bow his head
Shoulders up and always look straight ahead
The sun is always shining wherever you might go
Smile a thousand times a day high or low
Cry the tears when the time is right
But always keep on standing
When it's time to fight ..
That boy is always standing straight
His father told him : boy oh boy
Nomather what! it's never too late
His father told him words of wisdom
He has really teached him well
He told him to be honest
And to tell those who are not
To go to .... well ..
He taught me well..
That boy is free
That boy is ME
Pyro: | Donderdag, december 09, 2004 10:06 |
And I'm glad you are, 'cause you're making me smile with your poems :). With love, Little Pyro |
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Auteur: Shining Star | ||
Gecontroleerd door: Firebolt | ||
Gepubliceerd op: 18 april 2004 | ||
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