SAHARA SANDS

A verse inspired by a song " Waterloo sunset "

A muddy old river
To Westbrook bay in wintertime 
Ships are hiding the storms 
Where dreams were battered 
And torn apart 

Terry and Julie died 
But they had a loving life
And the people march like ants
Around Waterloo underground 
But they are tanned and work part-time

I am still lazy 
Everyday I look out my new window
Waiting for summer to start 
To dance and feel warm and alive 
With hot sandy feet
And my hot tickled toes
To walk the sands again 

Now as I look at the skies
J.M.W Turner through my own eyes
The waves crashing down throughout 
These cold stormy times
Am I now
In

Paradise…