Maria Stern


Het regent in ons straatje

en jij bent niet meer hier.

De deur, blauw, dicht getrokken,

herinnert ons plezier.


De rozen staan zo prettig

om onze tuin omheen,

in het bedje wil ik kruipen,

alleen, er is er geen.


Maar de geur van de jasmijn

die is ons straatje trouw,

ik adem hem maar zachtjes in

als was ik nog je vrouw. 


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Published on on 31.07.2009.


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