Always

I can remember back in my good old days

My Mother would look after us in those old fashionable...

That trio of little tiny troubles burst nobodies bubbles

Playing away happily together within...

It is just me and the big old moon as I look out at his light

He is beaming his bedtime yawning...

Where’er we wander
It doesn’t matter how near or far

We could traverse to the end of our...

Those familiar fascinating feathered friends reminding me of Spring

Flying fast infront of my face...

I will write my Life in verse until the black pen runs dry

And this may well be forevermore I...

Well what on earth will I do on this Springtime Sunday?

This is not my favourite day of the week I...

I sit staring at the pointers on my mantlepiece clock

I hear the monotonous ticking of the tock...

That little fair face full of freckles playing in the morning sun

She is running and a’jumping...

One step forward with two steps back! Aint life a blast!!!

Rushing around on life’s racetrack as...

I can see you big ol’e bright Mr.Moon up so high

Sleepily a’yawning as you silently sigh

...

I love my little brown teapot round and fat

Its used alot you can be very sure of that...

That old pump in my chest consistently ticks on sounding like a clock

Beating a regular rhythm of...

I am not going anywhere

Well at least I sincerely hope not
but imagine if I did and I had...

I wonder at times
Why am I here?
What do I need to do?
Where's my purpose?
It...

Sleeplessness causes stress
Making you muddled in a mess

But I am going on a Doctors...

Having many irons in the fire with never enough hours in the day, this is a housewife’s work load come...