In memory.
Already now two years have passed,
the memories I have, are alive, they last.
Thought that you in time would be,
someone I remember without grieve.
But like a tree that lives so slow,
with leaves on top, to make it grow.
The pain within my heart will be,
to slow to forget, what you are to me.
Still the questions are without,
answers that would relief my heart.
I ask them every single day,
but no reply I get, from your way.
Like a tree when taken down,
it leaves behind a cold sad sound.
That is how you left for me,
An open wound and some memories.
And when that single day arrives,
which you had chosen to leave this life.
The sky gets colder, it starts to rain,
like it wants to drown my hidden pain.
In memory of my brother.
Gert: | Maandag, februari 20, 2006 10:12 |
Een mooi waardig memoriam. Sterkte voor de momenten dat je het nodig hebt. Liefs, Gert |
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toepta: | Dinsdag, februari 14, 2006 11:37 |
Mooi, recht uit het hart! | |
mamsiemomo: | Dinsdag, februari 14, 2006 11:14 |
a beautiful poem from a beautiful person! x Mo | |
Auteur: Dylirium | ||
Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
Gepubliceerd op: 13 februari 2006 | ||
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