.......Greetings From The UK.......
...............Welcome To This Sunday...............
Mid File....His Fathers Eyes
Steve's journey commenced before the coming of youth.
A thousand years ago for it seems like the truth.
Hope bright and fresh just like this spring bloom.
With ambitious hopes that to arrive would come soon.
To travel life's journey along this difficult way.
To search out your love each and every day.
This pathway does twist and turn away.
To travel onwards and search as I may.
A lifetime ahead each day new and raw.
As I travel this world your soul to explore.
To feel the warmth radiate from the smile on your face.
Searching for your love if your heart has a place.
Steve's journey has lasted for so many years.
This pathway wet with a million tears.
Walking the miles underfoot is this grass.
"Feeling your colours" a love that will last.
Steve's journey continues with renewed vigour and hope.
With life's disappointments we all must cope.
A journey so long as we weave through these trees.
Exhausted I am and brought to my knees.
Soft tones of your voice encourages each mile.
Rejuvenates my spirit to search out your smile.
To continue this search till we embrace face to face.
Come to share a life and with it this place.
There is only one way to say
"I Love You"
But there are thousands of ways to demonstrate
Enjoy . Steve . Aka . "The Old Sea Dog" . 1999 . ©
An Original Created By "This Steve"
Sundays are Significant
