You spot her in the golden sunlight
A feather ribbon in her hair
The wind that gently strokes her body
She is completely unaware
The playful flowers that dance for her
While she gracefully sings her song
Silently you stand there watching
Because you were watching all along
Her smile chases the clouds in the sky
You catch it in your hands
Distance is only a word, you know
Covered by timeless sands..
spirit of freedom: | Donderdag, november 20, 2008 07:55 |
Heel mooi dit. :) Liefs, Spirit of freedom |
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Dirk Hermans: | Woensdag, november 19, 2008 19:58 |
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Auteur: Mysticelfje | ||
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Gepubliceerd op: 19 november 2008 | ||
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