Courtesy of the House
The things we don't have
are the ones we enjoy the most
It's just a basic exercise
in balancing between desire,
patience and boundries
And sometimes drowning nearby
a safe coast
I suppose everyone
has a bankrupt life
or love story to tell
With at the end nothing more
than bad bounds of sorrow to sell
Rare are the men
who never have to say sorry
Call it courtesy of the House
when God allows you
to leave this world
without any worries
are the ones we enjoy the most
It's just a basic exercise
in balancing between desire,
patience and boundries
And sometimes drowning nearby
a safe coast
I suppose everyone
has a bankrupt life
or love story to tell
With at the end nothing more
than bad bounds of sorrow to sell
Rare are the men
who never have to say sorry
Call it courtesy of the House
when God allows you
to leave this world
without any worries
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Roselynn: | Donderdag, juli 19, 2018 09:51 |
| When god allows me to leave this world without any worries..beautiful hopefull sentence.. I have set my heart upon it! |
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| Auteur: lvde | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 19 juli 2018 | ||
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