A Voice
A voice in my heart
Warms me every day.
It's the voice of love
The voice of happiness.
I know exactly where it's coming from.
I just don't know where it's heading.
Maybe to my mind?
Maybe to another?
What is clear to me,
Is that the voice stole my heart.
I don't want it back
Because it's placed right
In the hands of my loved one.
05-07-01
Warms me every day.
It's the voice of love
The voice of happiness.
I know exactly where it's coming from.
I just don't know where it's heading.
Maybe to my mind?
Maybe to another?
What is clear to me,
Is that the voice stole my heart.
I don't want it back
Because it's placed right
In the hands of my loved one.
05-07-01
Reacties op dit gedicht
| tiger spirit: | Donderdag, juli 05, 2001 22:18 |
| woorden schieten tekort benji. ben blij dat het goed gaat met je tiger spirit | |
| christina: | Donderdag, juli 05, 2001 15:23 |
| Lieverd dat je die stem nog vaak mag horen Knufffff Mam |
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| Auteur: Benjamin de Rooy |  
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| Gepubliceerd op: 05 juli 2001 | ||
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