Trust...
no end,
no beginning,
you can't see where it starts.
it's like a ring,
round,
some little holes in it,
to get in,
to get out
trust can be great,
trust can make you cry,
sometimes it makes you thinking,
always looking for that one answer,
you always end
on one point,
than you have to ask yourself,
wich point?
where's a point in trust?
that one who's round like a ring
no end,
no beginning,
it stops,
it starts over,
here's where i finish.
between the start and stop,
just between it.
no beginning,
you can't see where it starts.
it's like a ring,
round,
some little holes in it,
to get in,
to get out
trust can be great,
trust can make you cry,
sometimes it makes you thinking,
always looking for that one answer,
you always end
on one point,
than you have to ask yourself,
wich point?
where's a point in trust?
that one who's round like a ring
no end,
no beginning,
it stops,
it starts over,
here's where i finish.
between the start and stop,
just between it.
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| Tehmine: | Maandag, oktober 14, 2002 15:02 |
| Hello.. How are you? Tanx for your reaction. Your poem was also a nice one.. hey ok take care and chaooo Greetz.. Vennessa |
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| Auteur: Hendrik | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Susan | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 01 mei 2002 | ||
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