blackwise

The sun and the moon Are so delicate as your voice But they sing a tune And I rejoice With this air around me That I feel on my skin I only feel you barely As you are my twin I will stand beside you If you sing with your voice The sun and moon Will sing a tune

In the beginning there was only one paper and a pen. That piece of paper and that precious pen were kept by The Holy Master. The Holy Master who invented ink. “Yes now I have this piece of paper and this precious pen, but what can I actually do with it?” The Holy Master had no clue what to do with the piece of paper and the precious pen. The Holy Master wondered and wondered day after day, but he didn’t come up with a solution. “Ah, my poor old head. This is not of my question.” Said The Holy Master. So The Holy Master went to the little town nearby. Maybe they knew some answers to his question. The Holy Master entere

My Lovely Little girl Come sit beside me Hey you You are My Lovely Little girl Don't you look away My Lovely Little girl I love you very much You may laugh because it suets you well My Lovely Little girl I don't care how you are I don't care what you do I don't care if it's bad I only care about you My Lovely Little girl Please don't leave me be Because can't you see I will always be there for you When you need me and when you have an issue You can always come to me I will listen to you And only you Because you are My Lovely Little girl Eef deze is voor jou. Je weet dat ik van je hou En dat zal ik altijd blijven doe