a figment of someone’s imagination
that disappears in the dawning light.
Still I wander on my way
looking for somewhere to settle,
always looking, and never finding
that place to settle down
where I can rest forever
until my time comes.
Still I wander on my way
with hope that one day
my restless wanderings
will finally be through.
If you see me,
I will be thought of as a dream
or a figment of your imagination
as I have no shadow and no image
to test the light of day.
26 November 2009
The angels took you from usinto heaven to resideaway from a worldof pain and sufferingto languish in serenities peace,but your memory lives onin all those who cared dearand will remain thereso long as life endearswhen it is gone we’ll join youin that eternal peacereunited forever,but for now dear friendrest in peaceaway from a worldof pain…
For their own reasons they don’t wantto know the rest of the world.They are happier in their own companyinstead of strangers peering at them.They feel more relaxedwithin the peacefulness of one.Their home is their castleand no one should intrude.If they have a companionalways it is an animalwild or tame does not matter.They can while away…
screamed by those whose educationshould have made them know better.Looking down on someone isn’t rightbecause they know less than them.We were all born equal,only some are touched by the frailties of life,that doesn’t make us better, only luckierwe don’t suffer from life’s same inflictions.11-12 April 2013
Even our catsget a present from him,but only they seewhom Santa really is,and their not letting onI say thankfully.
It gives loveeveryone can share.It is there when you’re feeling lowto raise the spirit so.A tender heartcannot be brokenas it is a giving token.Watching overthe ones, it lovesto help them in their despair.So if you meet a tender heartnurture it with loveso it can care.Don’t push it asidefor you might need it one daywhen you…
when they are desperate,and go into the loo.My boss the other daytook some long handled grabbers in with her.I am assuming she took them with herto help pull up her knickers.I once found a five hundred-page novelever so well read.I’m thinking the person who left it theremust have brought his bed.He would have needed itwith…
