Don't you fret
When you have opened your wings
and raised, so high
When you have passed the birds
and when you are flying through the sky...
Don't forget to catch a cloud
and tell her how much I care
Give the clouds my greetings
and thank them for being there
'cause...
For more than a year
no day has passed
without me staring at the sky
No day has passed
on which the clouds didn't remind me
of a great guy, who also only had to look above
to see them, the clouds in the sky
Today, yóu are the lucky one
who can talk to the clouds
Just: don't forget to give them my greetings
and tell them to look down
on this very moment
...
'cause in Belgium, a girl is staring at them, again
and she thanks them, for carrying her dream
so soft,
so carefully,
so...
high in the beautiful sky...
(deze komt in zijn 'wees niet bang'-boekje voor op het vliegtuig...)
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Rino Saurus: | Woensdag, december 29, 2004 04:57 |
| :D | |
| Oorlam: | Dinsdag, mei 11, 2004 09:54 |
| dat moet helpen:-) | |
| FrozenScar: | Maandag, mei 10, 2004 19:22 |
| =) hehe | |
| Queen Lotje: | Maandag, mei 10, 2004 18:52 |
| :p hehe chic | |
Over dit gedicht
| Auteur: Lotte. | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Firebolt | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 10 mei 2004 | ||
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