(written 1994) In a distant land called “never been there”,I found myself in a land so fair.I was sitting there, there in the grass,kissing, hand in hand, with a lass.The land of “never been there” my friends,is a quiet place of lakes and glens,a place where secret gardens lie,in the apple of the forest’s eye.A …
(written 1994) I’m sitting here thinking of you,as daylight starts to wane,I’m sipping a cup of warm tea brew,looking through the pane. I remember well the good ol’ times,we’d sit around the floor,ignoring the early morning chimes.playing games till half past four. Childhood! Childhood! how soon you left!leaving us to life,if only we could be …
