Sometimes I wonder what I might hear.
The wind in my hair,
a drop falling down my cheek
like a freshly cried tear.
It’s just not real, not clear.
But in the meantime, it really appears.
It’s there, like a whisper in my ear.
Just like a teardrop from a cloud
which will appear
like a whistle in the wind
and that whisper in my ear…
De Gans
Mooi Leven, by De Gans has a page on Facebook, I would be delighted to meet you there.
“The Goose” also loves to gaggle on Instagram and, every now and then I will appear on Twitter and at Pinterest
Echt heel mooi in tekst en beeld Marije, vooral de eerste foto vind ik prachtig.
Dank je wel Edward. Al klikkend leer ik 🙂
Very very nice!!!
Thank you, thank you!
(‘liken’ kan ik niet op jouw blog, maar wel reageren met…) ik vind dit héél mooi!
Wat gek dat je niet kunt liken. Dank je wel Viviane!