Not that long ago ,
and not too far away from here...

A friend is someone who cares,
someone who will share your fears...

I call my dad 'the great Scot' ,
to me my Dad is the best...

We can't control life,
we just have to take the good and the bad...

Remembering those who gave their lifes ,
to make our world a beter place...

The eleventh day of the eleventh month,
did you at the eleventh hour stop and pay...

What sort of world do we live in ?,
people killing and hurting others...

I love this time of year ,
when christmas is so near...

So many illnesses going around,
from colds to flu and sickie bugs too...

I love my boys to bits,
they mean the world to me...

This I wrote for a very close friend of mine when...
A life was taken...

The poem that follows I wrote again for the same...
Whats done is done...