To all of my beautiful friends . . . you are shining even in the darkest moment . . . with all of my love, Dan
The lyrics of our words
has tuned down . . .
when Mike leaves
there is an emptiness
sung out from the
open sky
When the larks
and the blossom
and the fragrance
of wonderful years
goes in to emptiness sky's
and "after all" kills the love
of our life's . . .
this is the moment of the beginning
there is always a new day . . .
and my friends
we have to walk that road
one more time
while the flamenco guitar tunes out
and the fish stays behind the rock
while time take a pause
. . . behind flavored walls
in the land of circumstance . . .
Poetry by Dan Cederholm
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Written on 2008-07-05 at 10:38
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After the fall
The lyrics of our words
has tuned down . . .
when Mike leaves
there is an emptiness
sung out from the
open sky
When the larks
and the blossom
and the fragrance
of wonderful years
goes in to emptiness sky's
and "after all" kills the love
of our life's . . .
this is the moment of the beginning
there is always a new day . . .
and my friends
we have to walk that road
one more time
while the flamenco guitar tunes out
and the fish stays behind the rock
while time take a pause
. . . behind flavored walls
in the land of circumstance . . .
Poetry by Dan Cederholm
Read 1314 times
Written on 2008-07-05 at 10:38
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