To rise above like an eagle,
to rise above the sky.
To leave the earth, just let me fall,
and use my wings to fly.
Flying above a river,
the water reflects my soul.
No wings to see, it’s only me,
this is the place a feel whole.
My wings take me to forever,
and freedom’s my only wealth.
Now I can see, it’s enough for me,
i rise above myself.
Adinse: | Donderdag, november 04, 2004 20:43 |
Mooi! | |
icequeentjuh: | Donderdag, november 04, 2004 15:16 |
heel mooi gedicht..!!!!! Dikke koes Fem |
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Auteur: Wendy J | ||
Gecontroleerd door: benji | ||
Gepubliceerd op: 04 november 2004 | ||
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