in the brightest sunshine
we used to walk through field
passed forests without doubt
holding hands without any fear
those days where ages ago
a smile is all that remains
lost days a pale memory
of what has been never to return
souls have changed since then
tasks have been accomplished
eversince the world accepted
the fate of bounds since then erased
rearranged lives are not complete
imperfect as the world still is
we try to accomplish the task once given
in a life where nothing remains the same
11-03-05
Auteur: Benjamin de Rooy | ||
Gecontroleerd door: kitty23 | ||
Gepubliceerd op: 11 maart 2005 | ||
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