When we were little i used to think the world of...
we used to laugh and play under the sky oh so...
Blood
Blood is thicker than water...
This lady placed a smile
upon my face, many years ago...
I fell asleep last night,
dreaming to the sunset...
Pendle Hill
How cool the woodland carpet feels...
Little nose
Little hands...
Son I'm writing this poem
When you at my waist...
Every soul on the earth
is connected with the will...
You once said you would live forever.
That you would be superman on a skateboard...
Perhaps this will be the only poem
I will ever unclothe with sadness...
Laying quietly missing you again flash backs of...
Faithfully...