søndag 2. oktober 2011

I`m not very big

I`m not very big
in fact i`m very small.
I sit on your shoulder,
and I hear when you call.
I go everywhere with you
though you cant see me.
I`m with you always,
even in your dreams.
I shar your laugther,
dry your tears when you cry.
And every day i`m so proud,
cause I see how hard you try.
I dont have I name, and I never grow older.
But for as long as you live,
I`ll be your little angel on your shoulder.

Et litt trist, men samtidig et vakkert dikt....

Klemmer fra Camilla i Villa Fredfull

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