The birth of a tree
Blown by the wind
I left my house
without saying goodbye
Descended because of the rain
I lay in the grass
watching the sky
Warmed by the sun
I take a break
My skin's finally getting dry
Shoveled in the sand
I make a new home
Sweating by every hole I try
Powered by my inner me
I slowly grow
Fed by the ground a new life in me says hi
I left my house
without saying goodbye
Descended because of the rain
I lay in the grass
watching the sky
Warmed by the sun
I take a break
My skin's finally getting dry
Shoveled in the sand
I make a new home
Sweating by every hole I try
Powered by my inner me
I slowly grow
Fed by the ground a new life in me says hi
Over dit gedicht
| Auteur: dotje2face | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: de redactie | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 06 juli 2014 | ||
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