This is one I wrote after the Glasgow factory...
It was a cruel cold Tuesday morning...

Though we're miles apart
I still remember clearly...

I got the inspiration for this poem when one of my...
You keep saying it can’t be true...

Never shall you wake from your bed of broken...
Yet you shall sleep in peace...

I never want to lose you,
Never want to let you go...

Adults like to think that,
Kid's lives are just a breeze...

I don't want to hate you,
I don't want to be mad...

The words they flow onto the page,
And express the way I feel...

I promise that I'll never leave you,
Not now, not soon, not ever...

I will always try my best
To be true to who I am...

Walking through the courtyard,
I cant help but stop and stare...

I wrote this ages ago when it was comic relief. I...
There are children in Africa...