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UlbeH
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Zomaar gedicht

Link naar dit bericht Geplaatst door de TopicStarter : 21-02-03 12:45

Ik heb dat tedere gevoel
voor elke zot, voor elke dwaas
die buiten ronddaast zonder doel
die niemands knecht is, niemands baas

Ik heb dat tedere gevoel
voor ieder die zich luidkeels uit
die elk gebaar ervaart als koel
voor wie zich elke kudde sluit

Ik heb dat tedere gevoel
voor wie zich in een droom verwart
en waar die droom de waarheid tart
klinkt soms zijn lach net iets te hard

Ik heb dat tedere gevoel
voor elke vrouw, voor elke man
die in volkomen weerloosheid
een ander mens beminnen kan

Ik heb dat tedere gevoel
voor elke vrouw, voor elke man
die in volkomen weerloosheid
een ander mens beminnen kan

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Barb

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Link naar dit bericht Geplaatst: 21-02-03 12:54

zozo mooi gedicht hoor!! Zelf verzonnen?

Kleintje

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Link naar dit bericht Geplaatst: 21-02-03 12:54

Mooi!!!!

Zelf geschreven???

UlbeH
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Link naar dit bericht Geplaatst door de TopicStarter : 21-02-03 12:56

Nee Barb, Herman van Veen heeft de eer. Het is een lied.

UlbeH
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Link naar dit bericht Geplaatst door de TopicStarter : 21-02-03 12:56

Het is eigenlijk wel heel mooi.

Romkabouter

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Link naar dit bericht Geplaatst: 21-02-03 13:24

Herman zijn teksten zijn goed Lachen

UlbeH
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Link naar dit bericht Geplaatst door de TopicStarter : 21-02-03 13:56

Helemaal mee eens Romkabouter

Poohbeer

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Link naar dit bericht Geplaatst: 21-02-03 13:58

Idd erg mooi.
Deze kreeg ik laatst per e-mail, kan je helemaal bij wegzwijmelen.

Each year he sent her roses,
and the note would always say,
I love you even more this year,
than last year on this day.
My love for you will always grow,
with every passing year."
She knew this was the last time
that the roses would appear.
She thought, he ordered roses
in advance before this day.
Her loving husband did not know,
that he would pass away.
He always liked to do things early,
way before the time.
Then, if he got too busy,
everything would work out fine.
She trimmed the stems and
placed them in a very special vase.
Then sat the vase beside
the portrait of his smiling face.
She would sit for hours,
In her husband's favorite chair.
While staring at his picture,
and the roses sitting there.
A year went by, and it was
to live without her mate.
With loneliness and solitude,
that had become her fate.
Then, the very hour,
as on Valentines before,
The doorbell rang, and there
were roses sitting by her door.
She brought the roses in,
and then just looked at them in shock.
Then, went to get the telephone,
to call the florist shop.
The owner answered, and she asked him,
if he would explain,
Why would someone do this to her,
causing her such pain?
"I know your husband passed away,
more than a year ago,"
The owner said, "I knew you'd call,
and you would want to know.
The flowers you received today,
were paid for in advance.
Your husband always planned ahead,
he left nothing to chance.
There is a standing order,
that I have on file down here,
And he has paid, well in advance,
you'll get them every year.
There also is another thing,
that I think you should know,
He wrote a special little card...he did this
years ago.
Then, should ever I find out that he's no
longer here, that's the card that should be
sent to you the following year."
She thanked him and hung up the phone,
her tears now flowing hard.
Her fingers shaking, as she slowly reached to
get the card.
Inside the card, she saw that he had written
her a note.
Then, as she stared in total silence,
this is what he wrote...
"Hello my love, I know it's been a year since I've been gone.
I hope it hasn't been too hard for you to overcome.
I know it must be lonely, and the pain is very real.
Or if it was the other way, I know how I would feel.
The love we shared made everything so beautiful in life.
I loved you more than words can say, you were
the perfect wife. You were my friend and lover, you
fulfilled my every need. I know it's only been a year, but
please try not to grieve.
I want you to be happy, even when you shed your tears.
That is why the roses will be sent to you for years.
When you get these roses, think of all the happiness,
That we had together, and how both of us were blessed.
I have always loved you and I know I always will.
But, my love, you must go on, you have some living still.
Please...try to find happiness, while living out
your days. I know it is not easy, but I hope you find
some ways.
The roses will come every year, and they
will only stop,
When your door's not answered, when the florist
stops to knock.
He will come five times that day, in case you
have gone out.
But after his last visit, he will know without a doubt
To take the roses to the place, where I've instructed him.
And place the roses where we are, together once again.
Sometimes in life, you find a special friend;
Someone who changes your life just by being part of it.
Someone who makes you laugh until you can't stop;
Someone who makes you believe that there really is good in the world.
Someone who convinces you that there really is an unlocked door just
waiting for you to open it.