A little bluebird sang

they’ve dragged you down,when it isn’t that way at all.As you talk to them on lonely nights,they light a candle in your heart to show you the way.That isn’t dragging you down,but picking you up from the place to which you fell.These friends mean so much to youthat you miss them when they are not…

for friends who may have gone away.Caring, a word with such expressionwhen times are hardthe out stretched willing helping hand.Caring a thing, we cannot always see,but it’s nice to knowthat there is always someone there.Caring something, we always needa cherished thoughtby someone, anyone who cares.4 October 1979

from green to gold and red.As the days, get shorteras we headtowards winter’s wonderland,which is not that far ahead.However, while we have itlets enjoy the autumn sunand the wonderful coloursthat brings our way.Lets enjoy it while we have itfor all too soon it will be gonereplaced by the winterand its frosty songwhen the world becomeswinter…

See the faces of anguish in the tide of warSee the smoke, smell the corditeThat covers the dying, ten thousand and moreInnocence dies a lonely death on any battlefieldBoys turn to men and are slaughtered by the scoreHow can we stop all these wicked warsMothers and widows weep the bitter tears of griefThere is no…

whenever we feel pain.It drags us from the depths of sorrowtime and time again.It tells us we are worthywhen we don’t think we are.It gives us the courageto carry onwhen we think all is lost.It surrounds us with lovewhen all we have is despair,a heart filled withtender loving care.30 June 2008

and even gives us all a laugh.While others can be quite abusivewith their rants as ravesand some are just dangerousto body and limbs.Sadly the latter two are the oneswe meet most oftenand think they might inherit the world.They should be locked awayfrom the reasonable souls.Just keep the harmless onesto cheer up our souls.3 December 2014