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  • DAVE HILL

    SongSoptok | 1/10/2015 |




    THE SECOND DREAM
    I stare at the ceiling and ponder whats wrong,
    I don't really sleep well but when I do its quite long,

    Lying in my bed though I find peace of mind,
    I guess I'm a person of the habitual kind,

    The thoughts of ambition lay dormant in my head,
    And the pain and the pleasure that much can't be read,

    Many times I have dreams that are weird and surreal,
    They must be a reflection of how I truly feel,

    I always try to remember them as soon as I awake,
    But my thoughts often crumble like a damaged Chocolate flake,

    My success in the future could not be any bigger,
    If your reading this now and you know me..........go figure!
    ---------------------------------------

    JACK FROST (ICY MORNING IN ENGLAND)
    I awake at 6:30 to a very brisk chill,
    Will this be a snow day, can I sledge down the hill?

    I rise from my bed and turn on the heating,
    My sons beautiful smile can't be matched as a greeting,

    Outside the window the ground seems to shimmer,
    When will summer return, my hope is a glimmer,

    When I step outside my feet start to slip,
    I should have worn boots as they do have more grip,

    Things do look so beautiful though so all is not lost,
    We have just had a visit from good old Jack Frost.....
    --------------------------------------------------
    BEAR ALL
    The one that I have known for years,
    The one that shed so many tears,
    Her angelic looks and beauty hide,
    A painful story hidden inside,
    When we were young we made a pact,
    I will follow through and that's a fact,
    All of our communication was on the net,
    But then we met oh I wont forget,
    I think beauty comes from strength and soul,
    Things are looking up now your on a roll,
    It's time to put the past behind,
    An inner peace you need to find,
    A flower blooms but then it dies,
    It blooms again when I see your eyes,
    Years pass by we went separate ways,
    I hope we are friends for the rest of our day's,
    As a parent you remain strong and cheery,
    Even when things are dark and dreary,
    To never speak to you again would be a crime,
    I'm here for you babe,any place,any time.........

    ©Dave Hill 2014




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