Idag får ni nöja er med det här...
Loneliness can be a lovely feeling,
but the lovely thing with it
can slowly tear apart
All the feelings that is good
will be something that you couldn't guess
I have this feeling
I hate it's cause
To feel can be painfull.
You of all could grab my hand
and show me all the things that stand
all the thing that stand on it's own feet
fend for oneself.
You of all could guide me
show me all the stufs that makes
the world worth living.
Open my eyes
and show me the sunrise
and give me the power
to feel the gust of wind.
I stand on the ledge in a rock face
I take a step
and i fall like a rock,
but i never reach the water surface
A giving smile
reach my heart
Like the gust of wind
i reach out my wings
and follow a soft wind
like a feather i follow without a single goal.
/soffipropp
2 kommentarer:
Men gumman, du är inte ensam! Du har ju mig, världens sämsta frisör. xD
Behöver du en ful frisyr, ring bara ditt privata 112-nummer (Jennie Hem eller Jennie Mob) så fixar sig allt. ;P Haha, men hoppas frisyren inte blev ful iaf. ;D
Seriöst, om du känner dig ensam eller lessen så ring bara moi! I´ll be there.
Kramar
Din dikt är ju bra, du borde publicera den på sockerdricka.
Kram Siri
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