Sweet Angel
Spread your wings
Helping human beings
You are my Angel and dream
Santaverse
The reindeer eat their hay and magical dust
We wonder what Santa has for us
Its time for that annual World trip
Mince pies and sherry to sip
Looking up for a sleigh in the sky
Looking in shops for presents,mistletoe and wine
Lots and lots of beautiful lights
Hanging from a great,great height
Theres music playing,the Angels are praying
You can go ice skating
We are wearing hats and gloves
Singing about lost loves
And then there is the magic meal
Turkey,trimmings,a gravy dream!
Pigs in blankets,wheres the fizz?
Who drank it?
Secretly eating chocolates from the tree
A dish of salted peanuts,they are too handy!
Then we listen to the Kings speech
Pass around the quality streets!
Well done,
You remembered the batteries!
Everything is gingerbread flavour
Even gingerbread wrapping paper!
Jesus is our saviour
Nativity star gazer
Aurora dance
Like watching a dance in the sky
The colours of the Northern lights
Theres aurora above
A perfect love
Golden Anniversary Poem
You met in a band
And ended up hand in hand!
Mum with her tambourine
Singing and dreaming!
Dad on the drums
On keyboard,Uncle John!
Playing all the songs
People dancing,feeling charmed!
Who knew you would end up down the isle
And have me as your first born child!
50 years!Half a century!
You still love each other,dearly!
You laugh and cry at the same things
Your flying high,like you have wings
Dad was 'Just passing' when he asked you on a date
In 1 year and 8 months you were married!
You went to a Deep Purple concert
And became a love poem by Wordsworth!
Then you opened a music shop
Pianos,keyboards and a wall of guitars
When I walked in
I wanted to stay for hours
So proud it was ours!!
There shone a gleam
Over the stream
Unsure Im going the right way
I look at the stars to consult the skies
So many ifs,buts,whys
That visage
That vision of you
Astonishing you
Visiting earth
If the aliens visit earth
Shall we invite them to dinner?
Show them how the tv works?
Are they here to help or here to hurt?
Why are they here?
What do they search?
Years of fire and lamp
The light of the sun arrives
Everybody survives
It starts with
'The Twilight wood'
The battle of bad and good
The sweet,the deep
Next to him
I fall sound asleep
Like listening to the waves on the beach
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