A poets dream is to paint a picture,
Capturing the world around...

He sits alone,
Sipping his tea and staring passed the rims of his...

Our goals in life differ from person to person,
It depends on what we believe...

I knew it was true when our lips met,
Loving you will never be a regret...

Beauty comes and Beauty goes,
Through veins and blood Beauty flows...

I was only eight at the time
So young to hear such news...

Welcome Welcome, please take a seat
Your all here to meet God today...

My son would always wear long tops
And put a hood over his head...

So twinkling and so bright, my favourite sight...
So soft and so smooth, no dents or grooves - Your...

If i could dwell inside your mind,
Just for a day or two...

The Guitar Man sits on the street
Playing a solemn song...

Dear reader please imagine
A picture if you will...