Henk Damen

By Photosite

Mineralen

The year is coming to an end

It is every day used to be dark
In House is a candle that gleaming:.
It is a time of lots of fun
With slightly there is no solitude.

Everywhere you see outside decorated trees are
How can a year go by so fast.
Happens so much in one year's time
Sometimes it is for some an entire fight.

We remember the people who died.
do that then sometimes a lot of pain.
You can actually not miss your loved ones
But yes that you yourself not decide.

The loss is bigger at the end of the year.
that is certainly true.
But, of course, positive things happen,
whereby you can laugh and sing.

We keep us there then but.
then you have the least burden.
We hope on a good two thousand eight.
That our wounds than perhaps what soothes.

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