måndag 3 januari 2011

Poesi på engelska...

Feel so lucky.
Every mountain that´s coming
i can climb
because i know that he will
give me the strenght to do it.

Feel so happy.
Every dark day that´s coming
he light a candle in my heart.

He always listen to me,
give me advice that i try to follow.
And when i fail
he comfort me and give me
the courage to try again.

I feel so loved.
He is doing all this for me,
so many miles apart
and still so near.
I feel safe,
the bad monsters under my bed
has gone away.

Thank you for all the things that you do for me,
i hope that i one day in more then words
can show you
how much it means to me.
How much you means to me.

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