To grieve
In a world,
Full of expire,
And fear,
Only love,
Is our desire,
That’s clear.
Keep faith,
In honesty,
And truth,
With hope,
Our modesty,
Hits proof.
Our grief,
Is deep,
And hurtful,
Our goal,
To keep,
Most truthful.
Shed tears,
And support,
Each other,
Shoulders,
To comfort,
Your brother.
Pasje 23-7-2014
Auteur: Pascal Janssen | ||
Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
Gepubliceerd op: 19 juni 2015 | ||
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