Sep 1, 2016

I'm still waiting


Love has never shown its face
So no wind
No rain
Ain't no mountain high enough
No river wide enough

The emotions felt by Fred Gilroy after he entered Belson are sketched upon his face
We all travel in our hearts and minds also never knowing 
What's in there
Hello ......don't give up.....hope ..faith...love remain
The greatest is love

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l predict a riot . . or a least lot of unrest.

'I know a lot of people across the country in all walks of life took a bit of a kick on the shin with that Budget. You lot got a knee in...

MAYBE WE WON`T MEET AGAIN

. . . she got a postcard in the mail
That just said Heaven,with a picture of the ocean and the beach
The simple words he wrote her
Said he loved her
How he'd hold her if his arms would reach
Wish you were here, wish you could see this place
Wish you were near,Wish I could touch your face
The weather's nice, it's paradise
It's summertime all year and there's some folks we know
They say, "Hello, "
I miss you so, wish you were here"