As our eyes met across the Smokey room,
the evening was alive an destined to bloom...

Years ave gone by and you're still no1 in our...
we think of you as our day starts...

Thinking of all the happy years,
brings laughter an occasional tears...

Nothing can ever compare,
your blue eyes your body and your blonde long...

Poetry is told from within,
never clear to begin...

Why is it everyone is out for themself,
all peep care about is there wealth...

Soulmates are like pots of treasure,
to seek and find with no pressure...

Nothing will change my love for you,
leaves may change from green to gold...

Does she care,
to wanna be there...

My world is red/white an blue,
I'm English if you never knew...

The Squad
Gerrard an Scoles fit and healthy...

Give us your hand and I'll guide you to a place,
mountains in distance and beaches with vast open...