Frans
This poem I wrote for the funural of Jane's father (August 24th 2002). He left us way too urly after loosing his fight to cancer. It's mainly about his character and his main interests. In a way, I still miss him. |
Je hield zo van het leven
Reizen naar verre landen
En handig dat je was
Je wou ook alles weten
En ook al ga je heen |
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