To my dearest
To my dearest “little” girl…
Hey little girl,
how are you feeling today?
I’ve noticed that your tears seem to, stay away…
Hey little girl,
are you still hanging on?
I know it must be hard, pretending to be strong…
Hey little girl,
what more can I say?
Other than: ”You will eventually, find your way…”
My little girl,
a face like an angel,
eyes, bright as the sky,
wounds that run deeper than the ocean,
and too much trouble on her mind
Hang in there little girl,
the pain of growing up will only make you strong!
…I’ll be there to catch you,
every time you seem to fall!
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Ladiedadieda: | Zondag, maart 26, 2006 00:52 |
| You know I adore this poem... I''m deeply touched by it... | |
| *AppelPitje..: | Donderdag, maart 23, 2006 21:25 |
| Heeel mooi! Sjiek gedaan! X |
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| *Pijn: | Donderdag, maart 23, 2006 19:49 |
| vind dit een heel erg mooi gedicht liefs |
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| appeltje: | Donderdag, maart 23, 2006 19:46 |
| mooi geschreven!!.. heel lief, vol liefde, :D liefs appeltje |
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| Auteur: chupacabra | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: benji | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 23 maart 2006 | ||
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