Andreas Buchholz
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Poem "Sunday Afternoon":
- written March 2007
- published March 14, 2009
- viewed 49 times
Other poems by Andreas Buchholz:
»Brother In My Mind«
»Christmas Tree«
»Dream Of You«
»Evening Shadow«
»Eye In The Sky«
»Fish 'n' Chips (Limerick)«
»Hollow Sky«
»Home Town Blues«
»I hate you«
»I'm In The Mood«
»If We Can't Be We«
»Island«
»Limits To Life«
»Love Hurts«
»Love Is In My Head«
»Loving Lullaby«
»Madness Callin'«
»Mongolian Morning«
»No Soul, No Stone«
»Nothing Can't Last«
»Picture Of You«
»Purple Sun«
»Silverbird«
»Songbird With A Broken Wing«
»Soul's Next Stop«
»Sound Of The Organ«
»Summer's Gone«
»Till May«
»Took Her For A Ride«
»Why Skies Are Blue«
»You Won't Hear Me Cry«
»You're My Love«
Visit Andreas Buchholz's profile page
Poem "Sunday Afternoon":
- written March 2007
- published March 14, 2009
- viewed 49 times
Other poems by Andreas Buchholz:
»Sunday Afternoon«
You came into my life on a Sunday afternoon,
My ol' mind and soul had sadly gone astray.
You came into my life like a stranger from the moon
On that cold and rainy fifteenth day of may.
You came into my life on a Sunday afternoon,
When I held you in my arms I had to cry.
You fell into my winter, a diamond glow of june,
An eternal rainbow 'neath the dark night sky.
You came into my life on a Sunday afternoon,
I had never seen such magic kind of thing.
I sailed upon the waves of a sweetly swinging tune
From bare naked lands to singing seas of spring.
You came into my life on a Sunday afternoon,
Two brown eyes they shone both helplessly and strong.
They opened my poor heart's vast deserted chambers soon,
I could never hurt you, never do you wrong.
You came into my life on a Sunday afternoon,
I feel love flow in my veins where blood still streams.
I'll change and charm and cheer, I shall crow and I shall croon:
May the stars above be home of all your dreams.
You came into my life on a Sunday afternoon,
And I pray to god you proudly came to stay.
You came into my life like an angel from your moon
On that golden shiny fifteenth day of may.
My ol' mind and soul had sadly gone astray.
You came into my life like a stranger from the moon
On that cold and rainy fifteenth day of may.
You came into my life on a Sunday afternoon,
When I held you in my arms I had to cry.
You fell into my winter, a diamond glow of june,
An eternal rainbow 'neath the dark night sky.
You came into my life on a Sunday afternoon,
I had never seen such magic kind of thing.
I sailed upon the waves of a sweetly swinging tune
From bare naked lands to singing seas of spring.
You came into my life on a Sunday afternoon,
Two brown eyes they shone both helplessly and strong.
They opened my poor heart's vast deserted chambers soon,
I could never hurt you, never do you wrong.
You came into my life on a Sunday afternoon,
I feel love flow in my veins where blood still streams.
I'll change and charm and cheer, I shall crow and I shall croon:
May the stars above be home of all your dreams.
You came into my life on a Sunday afternoon,
And I pray to god you proudly came to stay.
You came into my life like an angel from your moon
On that golden shiny fifteenth day of may.
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