Kasper Bøje . 21 . Odense
Winter Falls.
Af : Kasper Bøje
When I look into your deep hazel eyes a feeling words are poor to describe filles my heart
The two of us walking in the white world makes us become one and the same
The snow´s flowding down from the sky into your hair, you smile , i put my arm around you - now im complete - we are one.
the silence within the woods are no longer the silence of misjoyed love and lonelyness
it´s the silence of happiness and warmth,- the silence of a perfect friendship.
Your sitting across the lake starring at the sky with a discreet smile on your face
you truely make me realise how it feels to have found your soulmate.
You.. You are to me just like the foundament of the bridge, i know that nomatter how many people steeps on me each day
how many that take´s me for grandet , that i will still stand in the morning thanks to you.
You are the sunshine that makes the snow shine.