safe
there was a place
i used to go
i brought there al
my fears
a place where i could
be myself
to release some
lonely tears
surrounded by so many
trees and wild flowers
al around
falling gently on my
knees
with feet touching the
ground
to me that place was paradise
created just for me
where i could just embrace
myself
where i had my right to be
i used to go
i brought there al
my fears
a place where i could
be myself
to release some
lonely tears
surrounded by so many
trees and wild flowers
al around
falling gently on my
knees
with feet touching the
ground
to me that place was paradise
created just for me
where i could just embrace
myself
where i had my right to be
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Augustijntje: | Vrijdag, juli 20, 2007 17:04 |
| nicely written! x! |
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| lief_meisje93: | Vrijdag, juli 20, 2007 16:19 |
| Heel mooi:) ××Miii×× |
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| Dirk Hermans: | Donderdag, juli 19, 2007 23:59 |
| mooi verwoord | |
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| Auteur: melisande | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Sheena | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 19 juli 2007 | ||
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