Hallo Leute!
Heute habe ich zum ersten mal ein Gedicht geschrieben, dabei bin ich eigentlich gar nicht der Typ dem so etwas liegt. Die Dinge die ich sonst in Glückwunsch Bilets reihme würde ich echt nicht zählen.Doch heute plötzlich, ich weiß nicht so recht warum kamen mir diese Zeilen in den SInn und ließen mir keine Ruhe.
Ich bin gespannt ob es euch gefällt mein erstes und einziges Gedicht.
The truth about love
What you have for me is not love,
it´s desire.
You can´t handle my soul,
but you want my fire.
You might be here,
but you are not really near.
You want my hand,
but you don´t understand.
I don´t want to hurt,
I just know I can´t take your word.
You might be lonely,
that makes you think that I´m the only.
You are not searching for me,
so please don´t make me hear your plea.
Please don´t speak of something you don´t know,
otherwise I just have to go.
The meaning of love is something higher above.
I think you are ok,
but I´m still gonna walk away.
I don´t want to be mean,
yet I have to keen.
My heart is not cold,
it´s just that all the lies are getting old.
For you there will be others I´m sure,
I didn´t mean to allure.
You are just not the one,
so I will be gone.
Yet I still reach for you hand,
I wish you would just be my friend.
True love is what I´m craving for,
maybe it exists in this world no more.
I´m searching for my other half
and I hope to find the right path.
The future is unsure,
I´m looking for someone who´s love is pure.
My heart doesn´t belong to me anymore,
I just wounder for who it´s waiting for.
( Maybe I´m just a fool and the world is to cruel,
but it wouldn´t be me if I wouldn´t still keep it cool. )
Yes what I hope for might doesn´t exist,
but I´m taking the risk .
I´m done with being a realist.
In this game of chance I have not might,
yet I know this time I´m right.
With all my heart I believe
that there is a soul that´s my relief.
Even if I die alone,
I will still go on.
I´m searching for you,
it has to be true.
I know that you need me,
but where are you?
That really beat´s me.
Will I ever be found?
How many days I still have to count?
Let´s wait and see,
I have my own plea.
Luckily I have friends on my side,
but only you understand me right.
In my life I´m not really lonely,
still I need you my one and only.
By Melina-Lida
Heute habe ich zum ersten mal ein Gedicht geschrieben, dabei bin ich eigentlich gar nicht der Typ dem so etwas liegt. Die Dinge die ich sonst in Glückwunsch Bilets reihme würde ich echt nicht zählen.Doch heute plötzlich, ich weiß nicht so recht warum kamen mir diese Zeilen in den SInn und ließen mir keine Ruhe.
Ich bin gespannt ob es euch gefällt mein erstes und einziges Gedicht.
The truth about love
What you have for me is not love,
it´s desire.
You can´t handle my soul,
but you want my fire.
You might be here,
but you are not really near.
You want my hand,
but you don´t understand.
I don´t want to hurt,
I just know I can´t take your word.
You might be lonely,
that makes you think that I´m the only.
You are not searching for me,
so please don´t make me hear your plea.
Please don´t speak of something you don´t know,
otherwise I just have to go.
The meaning of love is something higher above.
I think you are ok,
but I´m still gonna walk away.
I don´t want to be mean,
yet I have to keen.
My heart is not cold,
it´s just that all the lies are getting old.
For you there will be others I´m sure,
I didn´t mean to allure.
You are just not the one,
so I will be gone.
Yet I still reach for you hand,
I wish you would just be my friend.
True love is what I´m craving for,
maybe it exists in this world no more.
I´m searching for my other half
and I hope to find the right path.
The future is unsure,
I´m looking for someone who´s love is pure.
My heart doesn´t belong to me anymore,
I just wounder for who it´s waiting for.
( Maybe I´m just a fool and the world is to cruel,
but it wouldn´t be me if I wouldn´t still keep it cool. )
Yes what I hope for might doesn´t exist,
but I´m taking the risk .
I´m done with being a realist.
In this game of chance I have not might,
yet I know this time I´m right.
With all my heart I believe
that there is a soul that´s my relief.
Even if I die alone,
I will still go on.
I´m searching for you,
it has to be true.
I know that you need me,
but where are you?
That really beat´s me.
Will I ever be found?
How many days I still have to count?
Let´s wait and see,
I have my own plea.
Luckily I have friends on my side,
but only you understand me right.
In my life I´m not really lonely,
still I need you my one and only.
By Melina-Lida