when my travelling
has long gone.
When the wanderlust
has left my soul
and I will return home.
Too many days on the road
brings loneliness to my heart
and all I can think of
is that warming place called home.
The comfort of an open fire
when the winter winds blow;
the loving company of my family
whom I miss with every day,
one day I will get there
when my wanderlust is through
and I will enjoy the pleasures
of life at home again.
20 July 2014
that came to his mind.He never watched time,for him therewas no time.He wrote stories of love,of mystery and suspense.He wrote of everythingthat popped into his head.He was not a lonely personas his characters kept him company.He wrote thingsfor every writing sphere,but there was one thinghe could not writewhich may come as a surpriseto everyone.He could…
To the days when we were childrenand innocent to the horrors of humankind.To the times when the summers sunseem to last forever and a day,when we were childrenin that world so far away.In those days when were notcorrupted by life as we are today.Those days when beautycame from the petals of a flowers head.Those days…
One of love and caring,one sadness and sorrow,one of frustration and pain,and one of future sight and wisdom.Now which one will I be?Come to think of it,which one is the real me?Now that I am confused,I cannot even remember my name,let alone who I am.Is my name Dodgy, Danny Boy, Walter M., or is it…
I am three steps from heavenin the cradle of my dreams.No more the dream from afarthe door is now open to explorethe heights of heavenand the good earth below.I look not for treasuresmade with silver and gold,but of friends and friendshipand the wealth that they hold.Now here I am standingthree steps from heavenfor the entire…
the old north wind blew at the doorto chill my heart for evermore.She’s gone away I know not whereturned her back on a heart that cared.She’s gone away left me alonenow this old house is no longer a homethere is no laughter here anymorethere is no warmth like before.The old north wind chills everythingand yesterday…
until one day we areprompted by a song.The year seemed like yesterdayyet it was so long ago.We then look back in an absent thoughtasking where have the years gone.19 March 2011
