Dream
...No i am not an angel
I am not a lier
I am just a girl which wants to cry
I saw a dream of you and me
And we were standing near sea
The night was warm the mooon was bright
My eyes were seeing only light
This light was coming from the sky
And made my dream so true alive
I heared the sounds of this sea
Which made us comfort and so free
And so you looked into my eyes
My shinning eyes,my kindfull eyes
They said to you -it can"t be true
But yours were answering - yes true
For only me and only you
I saw a dream of you and me
In wich we were alone and free...
© Copyright: Piccola Angel, 2001
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I always little bit envy people who could write poetry in foreigh language! U are good, really good!
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