My way
all the colors of my life
telling the things that I can’t say
that is why you know some more
of my way
a lot of madness, healthy madness
energy and lots of fun
talking, singing, jumping, screaming
and to run
that is me, but also resting
I can be relaxed and cool
but all I really want to be
is the fool
I want to do what ever I want to
all the things I have to do
be a good man, and a christian
be like You
You are always there for me
when things go bad, You always say
walk the pad that I walked for you
of My way
thank You Lord for all your peace
and for the love of every day
I will try to walk the footsteps
of Your way
Reacties op dit gedicht
| skalleluja: | Woensdag, augustus 24, 2005 22:51 |
| Al lang geleden gepost.. maar toch errug tof! whoohoo.. | |
| dimly me: | Dinsdag, maart 22, 2005 16:50 |
| je naam doe je eer aan. je bent wel vervelend in je reactie. :P | |
| Vervelende meid: | Dinsdag, maart 22, 2005 12:21 |
| Following the good footstepts? Whe dotn want you to go the wrong way :D |
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