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You are sweetness and light and never Put up a fight. You are pure in thought And kindness ever taught. You walked into my life; out of nowhere You came and you were there all the same, Looking over me in troubled times, making Me want to toe the line when I never had The … Continue reading You Are Sweetness And Light

The girl of my dreams is far away - too far to Visit in a day; what a shame, I hear you say. But she is in my heart come-what-may. Her name I cannot tell you, but she knows Who she is - she is the girl who leaves me In a tiss. I think … Continue reading The Girl Of My Dreams

Walking to town on a rainy day. The only thing Coming my way is getting wet. Feeling damp, I tramp around from shop to shop, sounding Like I’m going to drop. Making my way home, I look for the bus but Everyone seems to be in a rush. Once inside In my tiny house, I … Continue reading Walking To Town On A rainy Day

Was it something I said? You just walked away Never even said good day. Packed your bags And left me all alone - the only one at home. It seemed unfair to say the least, making me out  To feel bad, and leaving me sounding so sad that I want To cry or just curl … Continue reading Was It Something I said?

The day that the rains came Life didn’t seem the same. The rains stayed for weeks, Making me feel down; with It pouring heavy it was a wonder I didn’t drown. When the rain stopped, the sun Came and life was no longer in Vain, unless we had more rain. With the rainy season over, … Continue reading The day That The Rains Came

Feeling so sleepy. Making me feel weepy, Looking for my bed; enough said. So many Things to do. Got no time for sleep. No time To rest my weary head. Been up since four, it’s a wonder I didn’t hit My head against the door. All I want to do Is to lie down and … Continue reading Feeling So Sleepy

Nobody is talking to me and I don’t know why Is it because I’m just not liked, or maybe It is because I don’t talk much. Too busy Living in my own world. At least I can dream about things to do And a place to go. My imagination Stretches far. I don’t need a … Continue reading Nobody Is Talking To Me

Time to get up to another day of dread. I think I’ll stay in bed and dream of all Things that are nice. Dream about going to the park and Hanging around with my friends for a lark. Playing on the swings till it gets dark, then Make my way home to eat my favourite … Continue reading Time To Get UP

Anytime you are ready, I won't be there Anytime you are ready, I won’t even dare. I’ll be far away with nothing to say; nothing To do and no one to shoo. I’ll be in a land that doesn’t understand Or bother about what other people say, Because I’ll be the only one there. So … Continue reading Anytime You Are Ready

Is anyone reading my work? It Is making me feel like a jerk. Carry On I must or I’ll feel like turning to dust. Making lines rhyme makes feel like I’m wasting my time. What rhymes With one word doesn’t rhyme with Another. Oh, brother, what can I do? Simply stick to verse or find … Continue reading Is Anyone Reading My Work?