What a perfect day
this moment will never grow to be
the history of just another faded memory
for as I am bound to relive for ever whom I met
in the conscious hours that I spent with you
I'm just too happy to forget
blending in with all that caught me unaware
yet overprepared in every try
to say that if you were the sky
I'd be dying for a breath of air
I know my own words can't describe
what you are to me
but let me state before I begin
that
although today this room is closed to everyone
you could come right in
and I forgot why I wanted to remember
much else than you, stardancing with me
dreams dissembled when I tried to dismember
untill I found the real beauty in the dissonance
with my anti-climaxed fantasy
all I say is more than all I do
so no more words today
just metaphores for I miss you
*what a perfect day to sleep wide awake away*
Reacties op dit gedicht
| katiake: | Zaterdag, september 16, 2006 20:02 |
| mooi... knufie katia |
|
| Hannepon: | Woensdag, augustus 17, 2005 09:58 |
Net als jij jezelf waarschijnlijk verliest in je gedachten, verlies ik me in je woorden. Knap gedaan ! Hanne |
|
| Tershi: | Woensdag, augustus 17, 2005 01:24 |
| Sweet love :) -How beautiful- |
|
| magic*glow: | Dinsdag, augustus 16, 2005 18:59 |
| ik ken het gevoel... Mooi dat je zo iemand kent! :) | |
Over dit gedicht
| Auteur: Cypher-punks | 
|
|
| Gecontroleerd door: ~Marina~ | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 16 augustus 2005 | ||
| Thema's: | ||