Hope

december 21, 2007 at 11:05 f m (Okategoriserade, dreams, drömmar, hopp, love, tankar)

Never was a laughing child

but a dreamer I was…

not anymore I am.

Not even a pretender.

Hard stones hit me to often

broke my wings

and held me down.

Hope though never left me.

(my english maybe not ok… although…I understand)

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