Icarus
I'm flying on wings of happiness,
soaring over sea, singing
the joys of love and life.
Until, suddenly I feel
how my waxen wings start to melt.
The wind of my fall whips my face,
too scared to utter a sound,
and then it's finally over.
I crash.
soaring over sea, singing
the joys of love and life.
Until, suddenly I feel
how my waxen wings start to melt.
The wind of my fall whips my face,
too scared to utter a sound,
and then it's finally over.
I crash.
Reacties op dit gedicht
| : | Zondag, november 13, 2011 14:08 |
| hey | |
| Zo Gezegd: | Vrijdag, november 11, 2011 10:41 |
| Haha, I doubt that''s gonna happen mucho | |
| mucho: | Woensdag, november 09, 2011 10:20 |
| oww liever I cash:D |
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| Zo Gezegd: | Woensdag, november 09, 2011 10:02 |
| Thank you June :) | |
| killea: | Woensdag, november 09, 2011 08:43 |
| another gem of a poem ZG xx j |
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| Gecontroleerd door: pantarhei | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 08 november 2011 | ||
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