poem written 4.06.2005So many lives are undefended but undying
So many words are still unwritten and untold.
Over the Earth it’s sacred place where no one’s crying,
Under the sky it’s only big and cruel world.
Cursing a fame we do just nothin’ to achieve it,
Wonders are real… but who believes it nowadays?
Taking offence we keep it on like unforgiving,
Falling again it’s even difficult to raise…
Making a wish we never get the greatest pleasure,
Looking for love we always get a hate in stead.
What’s going on and why this life is crazy pressure?
What do we need to find the strength and go ahead?
Holding a fate we’re always searching for another,
Giving it up when our dreams are never gone,
Two native parts – but still like strangers to each other,
Two loving hearts… but only one is so alone…
P.S. WANNA SAY THANK YOU TO ALL TRUE FANS WHO NEVER GIVE UP ON THEM AND SUPPORT THEM NO MATTER WHAT!!!!! WE'VE BEEN THROUGH SO MANY THINGS, BUT WE ALWAYS WERE TOGETHER. IT'S AMAZING... AND WE HAVE TO BE PROUD OF BEING THE BEST FANS OF THE BEST GROUP IN ALL THE UNIVERSE!!!
AND WE'VE GOT A REWARD - BACKSTREET'S BACK AND A REAL PROOF THAT THEY ARE REALLY NEVER GONE!!!
HUGS,
MIRIAM