The lonely Mage
The lonely Mage
Upon a hill sits his home
A tower gleaming in the sun
But who walks his halls of stone
No one else but him alone
Magic may be his path
But to him his path is bare
A friend is what he's looking for
Empty cause no ones there
He has the world in his hands
The secrets of life in his head
But he is just a lonely man
Searching the world for one true friend
The days have gone through and through
But he lives forever on this page
When read he's comforted by you
No longer he is The lonely Mage
mei 2003
Upon a hill sits his home
A tower gleaming in the sun
But who walks his halls of stone
No one else but him alone
Magic may be his path
But to him his path is bare
A friend is what he's looking for
Empty cause no ones there
He has the world in his hands
The secrets of life in his head
But he is just a lonely man
Searching the world for one true friend
The days have gone through and through
But he lives forever on this page
When read he's comforted by you
No longer he is The lonely Mage
mei 2003
Reacties op dit gedicht
| The unreachable: | Woensdag, september 15, 2004 20:24 |
| Wauw..*unreachy klapt in haar handen* -een aplausje weergalmt op de achtergrond- prachtig geschreven, petra!!.. | |
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| Gecontroleerd door: benji | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 15 september 2004 | ||
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