Hi everyone. I have written this poem for all those, who are or have some time in their lives have suffered from PTSD, depression or anxiety and feel all alone, with no-one to talk too. You are not alone, there is someone you can always talk to, you will only open up to someone you … Continue reading All Alone
When I walk into a library,There’s so many books,Which way should I go?And where should I look? As you pick up a book,What do you see?When I take a look,I wonder what will be. Before I can enter the gates,I need to decide,Which one should I take?For an adventure awaits. Decisions, decisions,Is all that it … Continue reading The Wonders of The Library
Easter eggs, All different kinds, So many to choose from, Which one will be mine? There are sweets, For me to eat, Just sit back, And have your treats. Easter eggs, Are so yummy, There’s enough, To fill my tummy. See you all next week and have a great Easter holiday...
The memories that we keep, Are locked down deep,Until we have fallen asleep,You must open your mind,And there you will find.That you can take a peek,Into the memories that you keep.For they will be hidden,Somewhere that is forbidden. But if you want to seek,The memories that you keep.You need to look way down deep,Past the … Continue reading The Memories That We Keep
Angels of the night, Come into my sight, Watch over those, That I hold so close. Angel of the night, You burn so bright, Watch over me, As I sleep peacefully.