My little babygirl
My little babygirl
Every time, when something's wrong
When something makes me cry
She's there and makes me strong
She makes me give it another try.
Every time, when I'm real sad
When I am full of tears
She chases away everything bad
She frightens all my fears.
Her beautiful smile, so cheerful
Her heart will never be cold
Those magical eyes; as pretty as her soul
And she's only five years old.
When she looks that frolic look,
And laughs like refreshing bubbles
When her little hands grab a book
I suddenly forget all the troubles..
(Steffie, lief meisje van me, je bent m'n kleine engeltje. Met je mooie blonde (piek)haartjes, en grote blauwe ogen, je lieve fopneusje, en je prachtige lach, ben jij mijn eigen clowntje. Ik hou van je, meisje, niet vergeten!
Kusje, je grote zus)
Every time, when something's wrong
When something makes me cry
She's there and makes me strong
She makes me give it another try.
Every time, when I'm real sad
When I am full of tears
She chases away everything bad
She frightens all my fears.
Her beautiful smile, so cheerful
Her heart will never be cold
Those magical eyes; as pretty as her soul
And she's only five years old.
When she looks that frolic look,
And laughs like refreshing bubbles
When her little hands grab a book
I suddenly forget all the troubles..
(Steffie, lief meisje van me, je bent m'n kleine engeltje. Met je mooie blonde (piek)haartjes, en grote blauwe ogen, je lieve fopneusje, en je prachtige lach, ben jij mijn eigen clowntje. Ik hou van je, meisje, niet vergeten!
Kusje, je grote zus)
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Godvader: | Vrijdag, november 12, 2004 13:20 |
| wat en geweldig liefdegedicht... zucht liefs...sweet dreams... |
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| Martine Gieze: | Vrijdag, november 12, 2004 12:26 |
| WOW!!! onwijs mooie ode aan jouw dochtertje!! vooral die zin"she frightens all my fears" vind ik erg sterk!! liefs,MART |
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| Godsend: | Vrijdag, november 12, 2004 12:24 |
| mooi, lief, sweetheart! | |
