Laatste gedicht... Passing Shoes....
 

laatste gedicht want ik gaaa op vakantie dus zien jullie me un tijdjuh nie...

From a seed the flower was grown
Sprouting a little
Before feeling the stomp of a shoe
Crushed into the ground
Which she had just arisen from moments before
She lays there
Breathing broken
Thinking of quiting right then and there
Yet through the gentle rain and friendly sun
The lily raise up again
Her stem a little thicker
Her strength more obvious
Push and kicked at once more by those
Familuar shoes
Still standing though
Pride growing strong
Until the biggest of tragities
The gentle rain
Brings a flood
Drowning all hopes at staying strong
Washing the dirt away from my roots
I collapse
Laying exposed on the grown
Then the friendly sun
Laughs with burning scorn
Drying me out
Whithering my flesh
The kiss of searing heat
Leaves me little and weak
And then the shoes come once more
Crushing me again
Never noticing the lily
Which grows no more.....

Moowjig!!!
jah mooi geschreven!!!
kusz

hij is goed ,mooi
je bent ook echt geen ander antwoord van me gewend http://forum.scholieren.com/smile.gif

he why ,de laatste

xxx
sylvana

ps ,ik kan nog veel van je leren

die by satan..

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prettige reis... jammer dat we je moeten missen

prettige vakantie.. dat we je maar snel weer mogen verwelkomen http://forum.scholieren.com/smile.gif

Genesis