Across borders
I went on my knees
Is there this pain
It is possible
The wind can’t change
It does not matter
Reaching too far for the impossible
The walls will not get down
Walking on this road
Solitude will be a new home
But I don’t stop and go
My eyes will stay dry
When is a chance a risk
Where do you draw the line
I do not look over my shoulder
It is possible
woensdag 5 mei 2010
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hey... its a nice poem.. :)
Thx :-)
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