14 julio, 2006

The Wall


Dixon dedica este poema a todas las personas que atraviesan un mal momento en sus relaciones.

The Wall


I am the wall, for most of the time I am invisible to you, just there
but I surround you on all sides keeping the wolves out and keeping you safe and warm at night.
I am the bearer fo all your memories; both imaginary and of fact. when you take them away I am scarred for life.
You build me up and adorn me and then knock me down. but I never complain, because I am the wall. always silent silent,
hiding my feelings, always their for you until you leave.

Dixon Amstrong


1 comentario:

Pol Turrents dijo...

There's a hammer around me. Someone has break some bricks.