Mama

 

 

Heb je behoefte om een kaarsje te branden???

Voor een dierbare,vriend of vriendin.

Of voor jezelf om wat voor reden dan ook.

Klik dan op deze link

Je komt dan op de kaarsjes pagina....en kun je een kaarsje aansteken.


Je kunt altijd weer een kaarsjes branden

 

The Rose

Some say love, it is a river
that drowns the tender reed.
Some say love, it is a razor
that leaves your soul to bleed.
Some say love, it is a hunger,
an endless aching need.
I say love, it is a flower,
and you it's only seed.
 

 

It's the heart afraid of breaking
that never learns to dance.
It's the dream afraid of waking
that never takes the chance.
It's the one who won't be taken,
who cannot seem to give,
and the soul afraid of dyin'
that never learns to live.
 

When the night has been too lonely
and the road has been to long,
and you think that love is only
for the lucky and the strong,
just remember in the winter
far beneath the winter snows
lies the seed that with the sun's love
in the spring becomes the rose.

 

 

 

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