A Childs Smile

a childs smile beams light, and can
brighten the darkest of souls.
a childs smile some how can soften
them thunderous blows.

a childs smile can bring a memory of
spring to an icey winters night,
a childs smile is a gift of calm when
all arounds in fright.

a childs smile burst with hope as fog
sets with despair,
a childs smile is a nudge of God when
life gets too tough to bare. 

a childs smile is innocent, unconditional,
and pure.

my heart can love again, and a childs smile
was the cure.

I Have a Word

I imapct others, I have a word.
I'm chaos and order.
I'm everything I've seen and heard.

I detest resentment weaved in lies.
I search love, conceived in truth.
With tears in both my eye's.

I believe in the individual and in 
their rebirth.
I believe He created the heavens and
the earth.

I'm yours, theirs, and once again mine.
I'm in awe of beauty.
A sunlit portal to the divine.

Go Write It Out

Memory is a miracle an that we forget.
I forgive, I forget.
It's the pleasure of the past that 
fuses the future.

An I've wrote it out.

We've been beaten but we stand. Deceit,
It's dangerous.
Have it out now don't bring down the
world.

Go write it out.

Still I fight, my conscience clear. Still
smashing down walls I was forced to build.

I'm writing it out now.

War In Europe

The Bear invades. Too much has he ate?

Addressed them so harrowing, times of 
Catherine the Great.

Our enemies emboldened, troops out of
the Ghan.
The dragon flys with the double-headed
eagle, next Tawain?

Appeasments since. Does the west miss 
Agent Orange? Did Sleepy have an idea?
No atlantic treaty not enough the Crimea.

It's going to get bloody. Prepare the
long-haul.
His safety net the pipeline? I thought we 
brought down the wall.

Viking Tranmere

In a long boat down the Mersey with his
hand on his sword.
Ingimund saw crane birds on the sandbanks.
He's blessed by the Lord.

On this holy peninsula where faith breeds
light and strength,
We've a Viking spirit we keep the rest at
arms length.

With sword, axe, and spear Wirral Norsemen,
will assemble on Chester and pierce her walls
again.

Singing......

SWA  SWA  SWA  SWA .........

The Fire

I have a peace now in my mind, though
the fire still rages.

A fire that burns his residue still.

I'm commited to the aim, and the beast
that rampages within.

Life requires effort, let's strive.

I want what's best for us. I've tasted
the worst.

The fire is ablaze, leaving nothing to the
mercy of fate.