fredag 6 april 2012

She danced that very early day in september

She danced on waves of the sand, she dived in the sea among the dolphins, never looking moore beautiful then this day.
Smiling when she saw at me, at the sea and the waves.
Allmost like it was her last day on earth, cherishing the last moment God had given her.
Cherishing all that she had to be given after all years she had lived.

She danced, flew over the beach that caressed her feets that was all naked.
It allmost felt like a dream to see her run down the sand beach, flowers couldent been more beautiful, nor could the songs from the birds...

There she was, that very early day, there she was so happy and full of life.
Maybe i dreamed this day, maybe i was awake, but please understand that what ever it was... I never wanted to leave...
Never did i want to leave....

... She danced that same day she past away...

Inga kommentarer:

Skicka en kommentar