(Under The) Moonlight Spell
I’m walking,
in a world of snow.
Staring at the stars,
watching how they glow.
I look at the stars,
high in the sky.
Shining so bright,
almost makes me cry.
I could look at them forever,
takes my breath away.
Makes me happy,
about every single day.
It gives me inspiration,
to write about things.
A calming effect,
when the nightingale sings.
The moon and the stars,
a mysterious look.
It’s like a mystical picture,
from a special book.
A magnificent view,
touches me deep.
Stays forever,
follows me in my sleep.
A beautiful dream,
going so well.
I realise i’m caught,
by the moonlight spell.
illusions*: | Vrijdag, juli 30, 2004 16:32 |
geweldig mooi geschreven~! xXx :) |
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daph-ne: | Zaterdag, juli 24, 2004 19:06 |
*Fieuwwwww*, Iets beters kan vogges mij niej Veel liefss, |
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white angel: | Zaterdag, juli 24, 2004 17:43 |
heel erg mooi beschreven!! liefs |
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gwenje: | Zaterdag, juli 24, 2004 17:18 |
zo shone vind :) echt heeeeeeel mooi beschreven :) dikke knufs gwenje |
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Auteur: Lianne van Kesteren | ||
Gecontroleerd door: benji | ||
Gepubliceerd op: 24 juli 2004 | ||
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