..at tunnels end, will there be light,
to save us from, this time of plight...

Come rain or shine, the thick and thin
lets find our peace, among the din...

When we separated
I inherited the equity of sorrow...

If my visit here on planet earth
was only for my children’s birth...

...waking up, with....
...you...

The suspense that filled
me, when I would wait...

I didn’t see it coming
as I stood in the path...

No artificial
colours or preservatives...

* I was at my best friend in the worlds house, and...
We started singing and he just continued with this...

tears roll along
the sills of my eyelids...

Contrastive clouds, carrying a myriad of
Elegiac moisture...

So....
Upon my return the shire...