A poem for JACK!
Stranger is what you are...

I sit here now and I no not why
I would always cry...

God almighty
why that frown...

Angel is what you are
Your love to me is like a Star...

Outside the sun has set
i sit and picture the day we meet...

I should be sleeping
but of you i keep thinking...

When i sit here alone by the telephone,
Waiting for you to call...

Everyone wants a hero,
some one to save them from this world...

Justice should prevail
But the truth is not unveiled...

I feel like I can never do enough
And I have learnt that that’s fair...

Working so hard, but to what end
At what point have to many hours decent...

We knew nothing of each other ore we meet
that's why i believe your heaven sent...