Open Poetry #8 |
Cool hot Running Water |
nando Member
since 2000-06-09
Posts 87Vaxjo, Smaland, Sweden |
Cool hot running water Cool hot running water In my vains it needs to flow Dont take me down to the water Then I might just turn to snow I can build a fire to ignore it But in my heart its cold If you look inside the shelter There is wisdom to be told Burning the bridges, building walls. Increasing the distance as we go The storm is raging, dont let go Just two strangers in love It really bugs me when I´m sober I just dont know what to say But when im thinking things over Its just as easy as the game Help me build a bridge, give me strenght to be yours Building the bridges, burning walls Getting closer as we go The storm is over, now we know Running water is never cold Ask me how to live your life, and this to you I´ll say: make your choises true and wise, so that when tomorrow will arise, you´ll smile at yesterday... |
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Lost Dreamer Member Elite
since 1999-06-20
Posts 2464Somewhere near the Rainbow |
It's always nice when those bridges can be crossed to reach life's destiny on the other side. |
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