Don't tell me.
Don't tell me
about all the castles
that you wanted to build
but show me your hands
and allow me to enter
in your home.
All those dreams
faded, like dewdrops
in the sun
only tell me
your yesterdays
that had no sense.
be what you say
and express
as your actions
demonstrate
the beauty of your soul.
about all the castles
that you wanted to build
but show me your hands
and allow me to enter
in your home.
All those dreams
faded, like dewdrops
in the sun
only tell me
your yesterdays
that had no sense.
be what you say
and express
as your actions
demonstrate
the beauty of your soul.
Reacties op dit gedicht
| MizzTeaQ: | Woensdag, juli 19, 2006 17:56 |
| Mooi...! Liefs , |
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| (rottig)appeltje: | Woensdag, juli 19, 2006 17:06 |
| ergg mooi gedicht:) liefliefs appeltje |
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| Littledolphin: | Woensdag, juli 19, 2006 16:47 |
| really beautiful poem,i enjoyed it very much...have a nice day,greets | |
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| Auteur: Mathieu Bodifee | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Anastacia | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 19 juli 2006 | ||
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