You, who wasn't ment to be
You..
Lay heavily on my conscience;
I…
Have been grieving for a time now;
You…
Were mine;
I…
Lost you;
You…
Needed me to come into this world;
I…
Didn’t have a clue till ‘twas too late;
You…
Didn’t get your chance at life;
I…
Will never know what could have become of…
You…
My son or daughter that…
No one ever got the chance to meet
But is always in my thoughts
Lay heavily on my conscience;
I…
Have been grieving for a time now;
You…
Were mine;
I…
Lost you;
You…
Needed me to come into this world;
I…
Didn’t have a clue till ‘twas too late;
You…
Didn’t get your chance at life;
I…
Will never know what could have become of…
You…
My son or daughter that…
No one ever got the chance to meet
But is always in my thoughts
Reacties op dit gedicht
| kimmytje: | Maandag, september 23, 2013 15:15 |
| Prachtig! Ik voel mee met jouw verlies Veel sterkte in deze moeilijke en pijnlijke periode in je leven. zoals Quicksilver zei, het maakt me stil en raakt me ook diep. Liefs Kimmy |
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| Quicksilver: | Maandag, september 23, 2013 10:46 |
| wat is dit stilmakend verwoord, het raakt me weerwolfjuhn sterkte gewenst warme groets |
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| Auteur: weerwolfjuhn | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 23 september 2013 | ||
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