The mysterious boy

The mysterious boy ***

(He sees no good future part III)

See his face with those proudly twinkling eyes But in his misty mind there shows no heaven like a paradise He feels grief and pain But there are no tears to rain I know he feels pain just like his heart’s tearing It’s through all the grief he’s bearing It’s empty and alone But it’s difficult to ignore Now he shows feelings he never had shown before
I see him falling in the depth of his own eyes Falling in a never ending hole With the given up hop he has but still no teardrops of the touchable days which pass He writes many serious rhymes And think back of his own “Rare old times” He has more hidden secrets and it’s al very mysteriously Still much feelings and maybe even shocks to expose But I get his feelings very seriously But still he has a bad view in his head So he often comes closer to the valley of death He wants to carry so much words to the whole community So much feeling straight out his heart But he can’t get the right opportunity Now he writes all this sensitive feelings down, apart Plus he be offended about the world sometimes So, that’s also difficult to ignore But he may not waste his life So time is high to help him Till he hardly falls through the floor . . .

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Manjula

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David de Ruiter 777:	Woensdag, december 20, 2006 14:57
laten we hopen dat zijn ideeen vaker begrepen gaan worden. Zeer mooi gedicht zeer beeldend en gevoelig. een toppertje zeg maar

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Auteur: Manjula
Gecontroleerd door: Sheena
Gepubliceerd op: 20 december 2006
Thema's: [Leven] [Dood] [Teleurstelling]