Monday I was angry with the sun.
It was always in my eyes - no fun.
Tuesday I was angry with the rain.
Forgot my umbrella - what a pain.
Wednesday I was angry with the wind.
It blew all the rubbish I had binned.
Thursday I was angry with the cold
Hurting my bones now that I am old.
Friday I was angry with the ice.
Slipped on my bum; it was not nice.
Saturday I was angry with the snow.
Stopped me getting to where I wanted to go.
Sunday I was angry that I stayed in.
Poor old weather, it cannot win.
To Taste The Sweet Perfection Of Your Embrace
I have been lucky enough to feel your touch
You are my love and to me you mean so much
She had looked for his coming as warriors come,
With the clash of arms and the bugle's ca
I don't get how you can't see
All the things you did to me.
If only you knew
We started as strangers.
We fell and became lovers.
We started with a, "Hi,"
This passionate morning
I wake up with
Your feminine body
With your seduc
When you needed me I was there for you
I let you cry on me
I let you talk to me
God Sent Me You At A Moment In My Life
When He Knew I Needed A Companion
Only He
I know there's something great in me,
Something I struggle to find.
The days and
When our eyes met
for the very first time,
I knew it was you
to clear my
My mirror is broken, or at least it seems to be,
for today I discovered an old man starin
