I dream of the light of each beautiful day
I dream of the sun shining away
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I dream of many sunsets of the sea
shining shining so beautifully
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I dream of every moment of every day
in all those years since my cancer was taken away
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I dream of the moment I have a kidney once again
when my life might return to normality again
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The chances of this are still faraway
but I live in hope of the wonderful day.
Archive for the ‘dreams’ Category
IDREAM OF THE LIGHT OF EACH BEAUTIFUL DAY Leave a comment
SLEEP SLEEP SLUMBER AWAY Leave a comment
Sleep sleep slumber away
gone are the hours of a beautiful day
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sleep sleep dream time to
time for your dreams to arrive to
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Welcome to dream land
all night until day
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When the wonders of the brain
come out to play
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things you cant normally do
in your dreams they may come true
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This is night time
let your imagination
have fun to.
FOUR VALENTINES FOR WORDS Leave a comment
Four valentines for words for poetry for you
life is worth living with some romance to
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like a beautiful seed sewn one day
romance does blossom in a beautiful way
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the heart beats and sings all day
as lovers smile and love the night away
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we are all special in a beautiful way
so say it with words each wonderful day.
VALENTINES IS COMING Leave a comment
Valentines is coming your dreams may come true
valentines is the beauty of loving you
valentines is the beauty of loving you each day
valentines is the love which goes all the way
valentines is when two hearts beat intune
there hearts as one singing for you
valentines is sunrise each day
your beauty which shines all day
valentines is all sunsets too
when your heart sleeps and i am with you
sharing all those valentines with you.
SUNSET EYES Leave a comment
At sunset your eyes draw me near
in your arms I wish to be close and near
never ever far away in your arms I wish to lay
watching your chest rise and fall
as you breath sweetly and sleep a little more
how I wish you were near each day
our love so beautiful a romantic play
eyes that gaze lips on fire
full of passion and secret desires
smouldering embers from deep within
poetry of passion of a beautiful play
lovers speak kiss fondle and play
until there heart beat and sing
embers deeply hot and burning
through beads of sweat I hear
moans of love passion and poetry my dear
climbing building writhing away
entwining beautifuly so passionately we play
until a creshendo from deep with in
when you sigh with slow breathing
relaxing calming end of loving.
I THE PASSION THE POETRY THE PLAY Leave a comment
I am the passion
the poetry the play
the music you hear
each beautiful day
I am like the kiss
so sweetly
that makes you hot and fiery
I am all your wildest dreams
the flowers the rivers
all the streams
I am like a hot summers day
keeping you warm
melting you away
I am like the blossom on a beautiful tree
nature is my passion
love is poetry
I am but book you read me
the cover reveals my depths
my hidden beauty
I made a wish many years ago but the tears just run and flowed 2 comments
I made a wish many years ago
to find love and happiness
but the tears just flowed
then one october evening
it was a saturday night
I met a lady of my dreams
and we went out to play
an evening most serene
we spent an evening at the theatre
watching mowtown and soul
as people danced in the isles
just like rock and roll
it was fantastic act and not be missed
we kissed plenty
evening was pure bliss
this was start of a seed once sewn
Karen her name a beauty of her own
a smile so beautiful it lit up the place
with her warmth kindness and tenderness
she is my rock and i am so dam proud
to have her in my life
smiling sweetly each day
that why now she is my fiancé
untill one day in this fine new year
when I walk her down the aisle
and she can shed a few tears
as I hold her in my arms
and kiss her in the aisle
and make her honest again
with a great big smile
that’s after she has done
trainee wife course and qualified at making tea
and kept the bed warm at night
and snuggled up next to me
love romance and happiness
starts with the beauty and the beast
well if she doesn’t kiss this ugly frog
how will I become her prince
to love and to hold and to cherish
the lady of my dreams she deserves a big kiss
Karen my dear your full of joy and sweetness
you my world my life and my happiness
The sweet joy of happiness 8 comments
Our lips entwine as bodies embrace
the sweetest joy and happiness
as precious moments of life each day
are too short to miss and love must stay
when we live and grow as one
life will always be much more fun
as that seed planted a long time ago
has flourished now into the love we know
as distant sadness has past away
and future is coming with much grace
love joy happiness
distant dreams still a long way to go
but are coming as we know
all the time we sit and wait
our time is precious and so is fate
as destiny has mapped our path
and the lord has sewn our seed at last
the future is growing and coming fast
and our special needs have been met
with one day not to soon
we will walk into that special room
where happiness will come at last
with a toast of joy and marriage at last
our sweetest dreams fullfilled at last
You wait in the wings whilst i sit and pray 2 comments
You wait in the wings
whilst I sit and pray
your moment is coming
to walk down the aisle
this day
your eyes will sparkle and maybe shed a tear
your beauty will shine
as you walk ever near
family friends will smile and gaze
as you approach the altar this wedding day
our hearts rejoicing
as music plays
as the time is near
for those who have gathered
to witness so clear
a magical moment of true love too
when our eyes meet
and we say with grace
those words
I do solemnly declare our love
to one another
for all to see
as friends and family
stand and cheer
you become my wife
and kiss me
for now for love for all eternity
I love you karen Hope you love this two.
Memory,s of the past as the lights grow dim Leave a comment
memory’s of the past as the lights grow dim
coming to the end of the old year
as new rushes in
moments of the present will soon be the past
as life is moving and moving fast
things we did only yesterday
will soon be far faraway
a thought a dream a moment
a place in our heart as part of the human race
has ceased and is no more
but a distant memory
of time which has passed into our subconscious
and deep into history
locked away forever to never come back again
as the old year passes and new year rushes in
