Mum I miss you so
It's been 44yr
Still makes me feel so low
You left us so young
Our life had just started
When yours was all done
Ian and Lorna were taken away
They left us no time
Not even a day
My heart has been breaking
Over all of these years
Sometimes I fell like leaving
Life
Please return to my life
The hole there to fill
Even if it's just to bring strife
Copyright Roy Thomson 12/6/2011
Sunday 12 June 2011
Saturday 11 June 2011
Walking in the rain
Walking in the rain
Is wonderfull n free
Relieving all our pain
You start thinking
Woah am I right
What am I thinking
As we stretch
Our legs, we
Ease our angst
Then we realise
That all our pain
Has been ever so eased
The rain has washed
Our pain away
We are no longer lost
Is wonderfull n free
Relieving all our pain
You start thinking
Woah am I right
What am I thinking
As we stretch
Our legs, we
Ease our angst
Then we realise
That all our pain
Has been ever so eased
The rain has washed
Our pain away
We are no longer lost
Friday 10 June 2011
Invisible walls
Our life is ruled by walls
When we're young they are physical
As we grow they are changing
As a child the walls of our life
are those of our house, our pram
they are controlled by others
As we grow up they are still controlled by others
But are more spiritual, more metaphorical
They still enclose our life's, close us in
They restrict who we are, who we associate with
They rule our very soul at times
Making us limit our growth and sense of achievement
Then out of the blue, comes someone so true
They expand our hearts, our souls,
Our being till we explode, and bring down those walls
They let us express who we are truly
They allow us to be who we were meant to be
They are the one person we should share our life's with
Then we can build a wall around us both
Not caring if we grow or expand
We are happy to be with our soul mate always
copyright@ Roy Thomson 10/6/2011
When we're young they are physical
As we grow they are changing
As a child the walls of our life
are those of our house, our pram
they are controlled by others
As we grow up they are still controlled by others
But are more spiritual, more metaphorical
They still enclose our life's, close us in
They restrict who we are, who we associate with
They rule our very soul at times
Making us limit our growth and sense of achievement
Then out of the blue, comes someone so true
They expand our hearts, our souls,
Our being till we explode, and bring down those walls
They let us express who we are truly
They allow us to be who we were meant to be
They are the one person we should share our life's with
Then we can build a wall around us both
Not caring if we grow or expand
We are happy to be with our soul mate always
copyright@ Roy Thomson 10/6/2011
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