The key of the open door without a
I thought i had the key,
The key for my own happiness.
Only when i lost that key
i realised this was a selfish happiness
because i lived in a self created World,
A hiding place from reality.
i also realized that i was looking for a key
For a door that never had a lock to begin with.
because God wants everyone to live their life at their fullest.
That is why this door to true happiness always has been open
For everyone,
at every moment.
The key for my own happiness.
Only when i lost that key
i realised this was a selfish happiness
because i lived in a self created World,
A hiding place from reality.
i also realized that i was looking for a key
For a door that never had a lock to begin with.
because God wants everyone to live their life at their fullest.
That is why this door to true happiness always has been open
For everyone,
at every moment.
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Autumn2: | Donderdag, maart 31, 2011 13:05 |
| Mooie beschrijving van hoe een mens soms op zoek is naar zichzelf en hoe moeilijk het is om het juiste pad te vinden. Lieve groet! A² | |
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| Auteur: lothori | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Erwin | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 31 maart 2011 | ||
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