Greetings From The UK
Welcome to Sunday
You were crying when you picked up the phone
Mid File...Look at me
You were crying, when you picked up the phone.
You tried to hide, but was an obvious tone.
A very difficult day, takes courage to proceed.
When life deals a hand, pushing you down on your knees.
I understand your tears, so please let them flow.
Be not afraid, as you let them show.
Tis a natural safety valve, so just let it blow.
Releasing the pressure, so onwards you can go.
You were angry it seems, at this life's deal.
And tis your frustrations, I certainly feel.
I understand the panic, but you must never yield.
And never accept, that your fate is sealed.
I have no words, a difference to make.
But my understanding and love, are certainly not fake.
I have a strong desire, your courage to renew.
To provide you with energy, for all that you do.
Because of days like this, when you cry.
You can appreciate life's colours, if you really try.
That old body of yours, requires a little more care.
So give me more days, so that we might share.
The medical trade can help, further just a bit.
Accepting the fact, that we will never be fit
But consider our past, lives certainly not empty.
With an uncertain future, but with laughs a plenty.
Tomorrow is a new day, with colours so bright.
So absorb them within, as you continue your fight.
Enjoy each day, rejoice in all that you see
Be not afraid, to take strength from me.
There is only one way to say
"I Love You "
But there are thousands of ways to demonstrate
Steve..Aka.."The Old Sea Dog"..2000..©
