22 maart 2013

Google poetry

I am
I am a bird
I am a believer
I am a man of constant sorrow
I am young sailor my story is sad

I was
I was a stranger
I was a heavy heart to carry
I was a ghost before you came
I was a king I had a golden throne

You are
You are a thief
You are a new day
You are a pillar of strenght
You are an ocean wave my love

You were
You were a kindness
You were a song in my head
You were a priority I was an option
You were a thief you stole my heart

This day
This day is mine
This day is yours
This day is remembered and quietly kept
This day is a new day that never has been before

We will have
We will have won
We will have no regrets
We will have early morning madness
We will have discovered fire for the second time

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