Of all the people in this world
Why is it you are on my mind...

G8, you're late,
Many brothers and sisters have finished their toil...

You flowers of Britain, who bloom so bright
With vivid hues of rainbow light...

If we could spread our souls around the world
And stretch our souls like clouds upon the summer...

Deep in the night...
An indigo sky hides the heavens...

The forecasters gave a severe weather warning
High winds and snow, probably sleeting...

There is something about you,
That makes the moon gleam...

Its hard not being loved,
Too heavy to hold in one's arms...

Which flower?........buzz..
Which one?...........buzz...

Ants keep their Mars Bars under cool grey stones,
Spiders hang their wafers from their webs...

Vibrant Life fears Twin, Death,
Close relation of us all...

I am huge,
Ruthless in my pursuit...