gedicht: Something's missing

Something's missing

As I sit alone
With the warm sun on my back
I realise something’s missing
A part of me which lacks.

Could it be the trees,
Reaching for the sky?
Or could it be the children,
Walking home, who pass me by?

Perhaps, I miss the birds,
Chirping sweetly above my head?
All I feel is restlessness
A part of me is dead.

I know now what it is.
Now I realise what is wrong.
It’s the feeling, they call solitude,
All my friends are gone.

Of course I know,
That as we grow,
We have to make our way,
We all must plot a different course,
To go by everyday.

I always thought my friendships,
Would be round,
Just like the moon
But you see,
I am not ready,
For it all to end so soon.

I miss their happy laughter,
Floating on the wind.
I miss the many secrets,
That circulate within.

The only way to keep,
Our friendships woven tight,
Is to keep in contact always,
And then we’ll be allright!

22 jul 2007 - bewerkt op 22 jul 2007 - meld ongepast verhaal

niekie, vrouw, 35 jaar

Lezer zondag 22 juli 2007 19:03
Mooi getypt heb je het. Me engels is niet helemaal oké, maar ik begrijp het wel een beetje.

:knuffel:
*tinkrbell maandag 23 juli 2007 18:16
beautifull.

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