When was the start of all this?
When did the wheel of fate begin to turn...
How long can I carry on
Going through the motions...
When I think of home..
I think of coffee...
Twists and turns, are a parcel of life...
Sunshine on rainy days is a thing of beauty
and hope...
I wait, amongst snow,
for the warmth of distant light...
You were the iris in my garden;
As luminous as the sun could be...
We may be forget the name
Yet the memories redeem...
to be by your side
for so much (and yet so little...
It's not quite easy to gain friends if you ask me...
But I know a secret to being close to somebody...
They scrawl their ink upon a twill
where love and sadness often spill...
It's funny how
even your next door neighbors...