vorige gedicht
volgende gedicht
vorige gedicht
volgende gedicht
In a bottle
took all my pain from the past
put them in a bottle that I properly closed
so that they stay there for ever at last
almost ready to say my past goodbye
I took the bottle with my past
I drew back and I let it fly
before the bottle toched the water it went miles across the sky
but now it will always go with the flow of the river
till the river runs dry