There were no hands. Only a solitary voice.
It made me smile, even though I was alone and longed for more. We talked and talked. I began chiselling away at the layers covering your heart, hiding the beauty beneath. A beauty so brilliant….
I joined your mind, and allowed you to see mine. I wanted to open your heart, but won’t….. not yet. I’ll wait. The timing must be right.
You are being hunted, like a very rare and exquisite diamond. Like a shy little dow in a forest. But you are also extremely clever…. will the hunter finally meet his match?
High - James Blunt
Beautiful dawn - lights up the shore for me.
There is nothing else in the world,
I’d rather wake up and see (with you).
Beautiful dawn - I’m just chasing time again.
Thought I would die a lonely man, in endless night.
But now I’m high; running wild among all the stars above.
Sometimes it’s hard to believe you remember me.
Beautiful dawn - melt with the stars again.
Do you remember the day when my journey began?
Will you remember the end (of time)?
Beautiful dawn - You’re just blowing my mind again.
Thought I was born to endless night, until you shine.
High; running wild among all the stars above.
Sometimes it’s hard to believe you remember me.
Will you be my shoulder when I’m grey and older?
Promise me tomorrow starts with you,
Getting high; running wild among all the stars above.
Sometimes it’s hard to believe you remember me
7 responses so far ↓
René Boshoff // June 8, 2007 at 9:19 am
Sjoe, dis mooi! ! !
Selfs EK het nie woorde nie… (’n baie rare verskynsel!)
Pas jouself mooi op!
xxRxx
Jaco // June 8, 2007 at 9:29 am
Wie is jy en waar is Da Mario?
Jy is nogal ‘n diep seun as jy die dag lus het né?
Sterkte met die “hunt”
idiwidi // June 8, 2007 at 9:50 am
mooi!
marat // June 8, 2007 at 10:07 am
Sug . . .
Da Mario // June 8, 2007 at 10:24 am
“…. I saw an angel, of that I’m sure….”
oopkop // June 8, 2007 at 10:39 am
Noudat jy my uitgevang het, en weet ek is ‘n hopeless romatic, kan ek maar bieg, dat hierdie een van die mooiste posts is wat ek nog ooit gelees het.
Ek hoop sy sien betyds raak wat sy sou verloor as sy nie toelaat dat jy haar vang nie.
KruidjieRoerMyNie // June 9, 2007 at 9:34 am
Wat is ‘romanties’? Kan ‘n mens dit eet? Spot sommer. Dis tog mooi. Baie…sensitief en moochy. Iets wat ek sukkel om te wees.
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