The little one came up to me
And asked me what my wishes where
I smiled and looked upon her face
And told her my wishes are my own
The little one smiled back at me
She embraced me and cried her tears
She told me what she wanted for me
And we cried togheter through the night
The little one couldn't stop holding me
And I wished for that moment to last
For those moments always leave to soon
And only beautifull memories remain
27-12-03
Robski: | Maandag, december 29, 2003 01:27 |
w00t! Qa'pla! :) ~Robski~ |
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~Classique~: | Zondag, december 28, 2003 15:10 |
some dreams.. come true... ;-)) |
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Sweet inside: | Zondag, december 28, 2003 02:40 |
Some wishes come true ... Others don't ... But if they really do ... Enjoy it ... Groetjes, Wim |
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Auteur: Benjamin de Rooy | ||
Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
Gepubliceerd op: 27 december 2003 | ||
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