Death is closer than you think
Death is closer than you think
You never want to think about it,
But your life could be over tonight.
You go to sleep and think,
I’ll wake up tomorrow.
But anything can happen,
While you are asleep.
Maybe God decides,
You have lived long enough.
And ends you life,
By taking your breath.
Maybe this is the best thing to do,
Don’t take life for granted,
Enjoy it as long as it lasts.
Because you might not make it,
Trough the night.
You never want to think about it,
But your life could be over tonight.
You go to sleep and think,
I’ll wake up tomorrow.
But anything can happen,
While you are asleep.
Maybe God decides,
You have lived long enough.
And ends you life,
By taking your breath.
Maybe this is the best thing to do,
Don’t take life for granted,
Enjoy it as long as it lasts.
Because you might not make it,
Trough the night.
Reacties op dit gedicht
| into: | Zondag, april 10, 2005 00:47 |
| sjiek geschreven het besef is er werkelijk ik ben wakker nu:) greets into |
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| ~black angel~: | Vrijdag, april 08, 2005 20:10 |
| ben sprakeloos... maar ik sta er zeker wel eens bij stil dat het zomaar over kan zijn. |
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| Lycistrata Rice: | Vrijdag, april 08, 2005 15:54 |
| ...stil... | |
| -Rosa-: | Vrijdag, april 08, 2005 15:52 |
| Indeed! | |
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| Gecontroleerd door: fox_bert | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 08 april 2005 | ||
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