Wednesday 29 January 2014

Old photo



Old photo's...
(loved this old dog)

Every picture tells a story, so they say
Often wonder what my thoughts were on this day,
Could it be that i am watching all the other kids at play?
Or just clinging to the chain so my best friend won't run away.
Is my mother cooking stew behined that kitchen door?
Am i thinking of tomorrow and what it has in store?
As a child...with dreams so innocent and pure
Sitting with my best friend and the shadows on the floor.




Friday 3 January 2014

If i should have no more tomorrows...

If i should have no more tomorrows I'd hold you close to me, beneath the soft smile of the gentle moon and kiss you with my everything.
If i should have no more tomorrows I'd embrace you with the sweet candied scent of my love, enriching your heart with my essence, desperately clinging to tender memories of yesterday.
If i should have no more tomorrows I'd close my eyes and feel the warmth of your smile like a burning sun upon a golden beach. I'd memorise every inch of you, so as in the next life even if blinded i would find my way back to your heart.
If i should have no more tomorrows I'd sit beside you under a strong,proud,mysterious oak and say everything in silence... whilst the passing wind whistled carrying away my thoughts.
If i should have no more tomorrows I would cling to you tightly, fall helplessly into your eyes... and love you for as long as forever should last.
If i should have no more tomorrows...