You passed my way on a cloudy day.
You came for one season
and maybe for just one reason.
I needed you to find myself.
You sang one single song
and I found my inner voice.
No wedding bells were ringing,
no promises were made,
so none could be broken.
You appeared to learn me something.
I held your hand for a while
and carried your sorrow.
Finding you was meant to be.
Your weakness made me strong
and now I know so much more.
We met each other on a Friday.
We left on a Monday.
But no day was long enough.
Letting you go is terribly painful…
and hardly the worst thing I can do.
But I’ll always remember you as my soulmate.
Door Ineke Verhagen
29 augustus 1014
You came for one season
and maybe for just one reason.
I needed you to find myself.
You sang one single song
and I found my inner voice.
No wedding bells were ringing,
no promises were made,
so none could be broken.
You appeared to learn me something.
I held your hand for a while
and carried your sorrow.
Finding you was meant to be.
Your weakness made me strong
and now I know so much more.
We met each other on a Friday.
We left on a Monday.
But no day was long enough.
Letting you go is terribly painful…
and hardly the worst thing I can do.
But I’ll always remember you as my soulmate.
Door Ineke Verhagen
29 augustus 1014
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