dreams ...
If dreams never come true,
why would we dream?
If dreams always lie,
never say the right thing,
than why would we dream?
I always dream,
sometimes thy come true, sometimes they don't.
I life without dreaming is no life.
I love my dreamworld,
even when they don't come true.
It's better there,
better than reality.
It's my world.
And I love it there!
why would we dream?
If dreams always lie,
never say the right thing,
than why would we dream?
I always dream,
sometimes thy come true, sometimes they don't.
I life without dreaming is no life.
I love my dreamworld,
even when they don't come true.
It's better there,
better than reality.
It's my world.
And I love it there!
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Because..Off..You: | Zaterdag, juni 03, 2006 13:33 |
| dromen, kwamen ze maar uit.. *zucht* | |
| Hans Kilian: | Vrijdag, november 05, 2004 11:59 |
| Ach, waarom toch in het Engels? | |
| snoepje: | Maandag, juli 15, 2002 18:58 |
| Schrijven doet wonderen,kijk maar naar jou jij bent het wonder!xx | |
| tha lill kim: | Dinsdag, juni 25, 2002 19:58 |
| idd ik ben het met aphrodite eens mooi geschreven... liefs kim |
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| aphrodite: | Zaterdag, juni 22, 2002 18:46 |
| blijven dromen! en schrijven want je schrijft echt goed. veel liefs | |
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| Auteur: forever in my heart | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: klitty | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 22 juni 2002 | ||
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