Dreary's daughter
My veins are clear as water
my eyes are clear as air
I am Dreary's daughter
and rainy is my hair
Silver patter, water falling
is the clatter of my steps
I am silver falling
to whisper from the depths
My cheeks are cold and windy
the windswept sky's my rime
If I'm your song, then sing me
my heart is keeping time
If you hear me, then come near me
I long to be unlone
an ember glows within me
and frost within my bone
1 comment:
Meidi ik vind je lief! En mooi en je tekeningen ook en geniet maar van de takken van de bomen en van je mooie jurken en van patrick en van lekkere mais met creme freche.
groetjes en tot volgende week! Joepie!
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