[Daniel Dive]

In my way I’ve found sadness and deception
With false friends and guys thinking only to them.
And if my hope was to find one day a fine gemme,
I saw that nice persons were often exception.

Dreaming to a great love and days painted in pink
I opened my arms to a number of guys
And after all these years my poor bleeding heart lies
trampled on by the swines whom minds are black and stink.

Might-have-been which consume my thinking and my soul
Sadness and the belief that joy is not for me
Grinded by Destiny which gets me fall in-knee
And which chars my body as the fire burns coal.

And one day I crossed your eyes and a blue sky
Arrived in my life when I did not expect
No more I was a toy, no more I was object
When I was in your arms, I resisted to cry.

You gave me so much in these too short hours
You made me mad for days, seeing again your face
Reminding your embrace refined as a lace
And getting in my mind to bloom nice flowers

Your affectionate hands were so tender for me
And your smile was so warm on my so stinging sore
I was happy as I never have been before
And to have you as friend, I can only agree

January 19th, 2009

Science sans conscience n'est que ruine de l'?me (Rabelais)

Sujet

[ghislaine coudert]

Mon anglais s’étant arrêté en 3ème, il y a certains mots que je n’ai pas compris mais j’ai pu quand même en traduire une bonne partie et je peux dire que c’est un très beau poème et jai compris combien tu avais été heureux de trouver sur ton chemin cet ami.
Ghislaine

🙁 😆 vous pouvez retrouver ma famille, mes amis et toutes mes ?motions sur :http://ghislainepoesie.free.fr
Merci ? tous pour vos commentaires qui me vont droit au coeur

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