jeudi 28 juillet 2011


I want to be a rock
The one that stays still
and shows the way in the stormy night
A landmark always there
when people lose track

I want to be a familiar melody
Appeasing rugged faces

I want to be the comforting smell of clean sheets in a well-known bed
The pillar supporting the roof of a family house

I want to be a house with no door and no lock
Where people come to rest after a long journey
A mountain shelter where food and warmth never miss

I want to be the reassuring blinking of a lighthouse
Always bright no matter what
The serene water of a harbour
Quiet and calm protection from the enraged waves

I want to be all of these things
When I grow up

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Ayez pas peur, ça mord pas !