måndag 6 december 2010

Poesi på engelska...

Är ganska kul har jag upptäckt så här kommer en jag skrivit:



I can still feel the tough of your hand
in mine
I can still feel the heartbeat
next to mine
I can still see your eyes
looking at me
I can still feel the wind in my face
when i walk indoors
I can still hear the birds in the sky
when i lay in my bed

The snow is falling again
With big flakes that are coming down
gentel and softly
I smell the snow
I feel it on my eyes
Softly

I can still run like a wind
I can still sit and feel my mind go over the land
I look around and i can still feel
a tousend bird flying over my head
Still i feel the soft snow
under my feet
as i walk over the empty land.

Its quite as i sit on my doorstep
and listen to the nothinness
I hear the soft snow falling in my mind
I hear your heartbeat next to me
I feel the tough of you hand on my face
When i cloes my eyes i see yours
The wind in my hair
The birds of my mind

I can still hear it all
even if you aren´t mine anymore
But that is fine
because i know you are were you must be.
I always knew that one day you step up
and walk away
Because you always do.

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