After one hundred years
After one hundred years
No one will care
What your life was all about
After one hundred years
All the words that you’ve written
Will be gone
And no one will remember
After one hundred years
All the thinks that you have done
Will be lost
Taken by the claws of time
But after one hundred years
The past will still be there
And the future that you will make from now
Will have a place in time
A place that will last forever
Reacties op dit gedicht
| dishesqueen: | Donderdag, maart 30, 2006 15:37 |
| nice poem! Very well-written! | |
| LittleDarkAngel: | Donderdag, maart 30, 2006 15:13 |
| Fantastic :) X |
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| MayadeBij*: | Donderdag, maart 30, 2006 14:45 |
| Eens! :) kus. | |
Over dit gedicht
| Auteur: Martijn Hendriks | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Anastacia | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 30 maart 2006 | ||
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