Blind Truth
These feelings I feel,
Is a certain joy that comes to me,
It seems to appeal,
My deepest reality...
Knowing of the darkest night,
My heart is what I see so clear,
Maybe it’s the flame so bright,
That you wash away like a tear...
My heart flows like water,
Spilling it’s emotions into sea,
Swimming through silent laughter,
Where the truth moves unseen...
You hold me and we kiss, and yet not yet,
This dream isn’t real,
My heart is just not set,
For these feelings I feel...
Is a certain joy that comes to me,
It seems to appeal,
My deepest reality...
Knowing of the darkest night,
My heart is what I see so clear,
Maybe it’s the flame so bright,
That you wash away like a tear...
My heart flows like water,
Spilling it’s emotions into sea,
Swimming through silent laughter,
Where the truth moves unseen...
You hold me and we kiss, and yet not yet,
This dream isn’t real,
My heart is just not set,
For these feelings I feel...
Reacties op dit gedicht
| heavenless: | Vrijdag, mei 20, 2005 22:42 |
| Tjaa.. ik moet toch even zeggen dat ik um nog steeds super vind!.. *net alweer drie keer overgelezen* K hoop hier nog veel gedichten van je te lezen! liefs, nathalie! |
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| Auteur: Rimailleur | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: kitty23 | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 20 mei 2005 | ||
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