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Den här dikten har jag val att skriva på engelska eftersom jag har tonsatt den. Dikten är till min mor. Jag skrev den när jag satt vid hennes sida, när hon gick bort. Tonsatt som en ballad.


If I had wings

If I had Wings
I would fly up to you.
so, if the wind will carry me
I will come to you

When you were still here (there)
deeply asleep.
You wanted to rest
on a bed of Mother Earth.

The window is open
and the sky is blu.
I here whispering sounds of angel wings.
The will carry you across
blossoming spring meadows.
There you will find peace and happiness.
A part of you, you left behind
on your way through life.
To you, my mother, I have now said farewell.
With tenderness I want to embrance
our memories.

If I were a bird
I would fly up to you.
If the wind will carry me
I will come to you.


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Publicerad 2009-02-25 12:28



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  En strimma av guld
Det var en fin hyllningsdikt till Din Mor.

"If I were a bird
I would fly up to you.
If the wind will carry me
I will come to you."
2009-02-25
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