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Old enough to know better ... Young enough to do it anywayApril 02 Afscheid van mijn zusje ... (3u 1 april 2008)Alvleesklier kanker heeft je van ons afgenomen ... Je vetrok op 1 april 2008 ... nog niet eens 34 jaar
zoveel zieltjes aangeraakt, zoveel kinderen gelukkig gemaakt, telkens op haar gezicht die mooie lach zelden uit haar mond een woordje beklag zo snel tevree en stond altijd klaar, strelingen van geluk schonk ze met één gebaar, de ziekte zorgde voor veel verdriet en boosheid, ze streed ondanks een ongelijke strijd, ze vocht voor alles wat voor haar heeft geteld, onze kleine meid, onze grote held. November 28 life's miseryif all is lost and no one knows what’s left of this where this could go take my hand and walk with me I’ll guide you through all life’s misery November 09 wein promises we believe
in lies we deceive
in darkness we fell
in moments of light we dwell
in life we roam
but never alone
in all we are
we are in all October 17 love knows no ordera voice so quiet
yet heard so loud
a touch so tender
but aware all around
harmony and chaos
anarchy and binded
love knows no order July 28 Start Feeling Again A new dawn has begun done with being on the run regaining my feelings of trust finding things I’ve presumed were lost leaving a road to insanity turning to I can be whatever I want to be it’s time to start feeling again Never Judge YouI was always by your side and never seemed to know the pains you carried with you and why they’ve hurt you so and now you start to wonder what if you had shared all your fears would you have kept on running would I have dried your tears the feelings that you share the weakness that you show can only bring you closer to me I will never judge you nor let you go The art of Healingyou never seem to forget the things that have hurt you most the pains that keep you haunted as if they were a ghost you can keep on running and pretend they aren’t there because to turn arround and face them is too much of a scare surviving all that pain and let your heart keep on giving the art of healing that is what we call living |
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