hearts
Hearts
The missing heart fell on its knees,
Tears came streaming, but did not bleed,
The heart sank down into the ground,
And since then it's nowhere to be found.
The aching heart had lost its pride,
And searched high and low for a place to hide,
It never knew anyone who was kind,
So now it sleeps, where it cannot find.
The broken heart lay on the floor,
Pain dripping into the corridor,
It lost love, its life and goal,
And now it wanders as an eternal lost soul.
The loved heart weeps when it’s alone,
It cries soft tears of loneliness,
But this heart is happy and complete,
For its counterpart it did meet.
The missing heart fell on its knees,
Tears came streaming, but did not bleed,
The heart sank down into the ground,
And since then it's nowhere to be found.
The aching heart had lost its pride,
And searched high and low for a place to hide,
It never knew anyone who was kind,
So now it sleeps, where it cannot find.
The broken heart lay on the floor,
Pain dripping into the corridor,
It lost love, its life and goal,
And now it wanders as an eternal lost soul.
The loved heart weeps when it’s alone,
It cries soft tears of loneliness,
But this heart is happy and complete,
For its counterpart it did meet.
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Daantje: | Maandag, juli 09, 2001 18:35 |
| jeetje...:) mooi,ben er stil van lieverd.. vooral de laatste zin,so true..love you, miss you..kiss Daantje |
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| Benjamin de Rooy: | Maandag, juli 09, 2001 15:58 |
| words can't be described with more words so i won't even try. | |
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