donderdag 21 januari 2010

The natural beauty of a stream of water
Made me finally park my car,
And exhale my youth.

In nowhere and everywhere I found myself;
One physical, the other spiritual,
And together lost in happiness.

I took it all with me to the chosen spotless site
You had so clearly and vividly recognized
From your collection of dreams.

It were those dreams that we had built on,
Those dreams that we cared for,
In those dreams we believed.

There, in my head a piano sounded
And I felt our dream
Awake.


There, on the banks of that river,
You gave birth
To our dream,

And
We walked with it and fed it
Along the shores of time.

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