Well, I'm one of those who believes in Prince Charming,
especially when he's the one who teaches you to read.
at barely four years old the gray life around me has
become colors like the sky and the stars of any mountain
of god that exists
earth quake
family
repatriation
we separated from each other
I often see myself in tears in my father's arms tearing
me from his arms it's horrible I tear my heart out
every time
and my father went from other countries to use the dcz
renaultvoiture network
Canada
Since then I had to be tied to my foot so that I wouldn't
run away, my father locked up every evening
except one
I did not return
i wandered to winni
looking at the sky
my torn heart
I threw earlier enfant terrible even teenager
but my moment
of peace of colors
it has always been
and I prayed to god in the park on the bench
with all my strength
and you will believe me or not
who made me get off the bench while going up,
kissed me on the forehead
why i want to come back here
this bench is my paradise
from head to toe Frisian until death
it's my heart
who beats
for..
that is all
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