You search till there aren't any places look around at expressionless faces look to man for his own disgraces Naked women covered in laces. Children s laughter is filling the air when your older, nothing is fair keeping youthful without a tear trying out your past, but nothing is there. Knock at the door and you will find people who are meek, loving, and kind no enemy to beat, dazzle, or blind no hands bleeding, no bandage to bind The heart captures love, passion, truth the body alive, encapsulated, aloof there isn't a lie, you don't need the proof or a fairy to take away the tooth. A feeling of strength, nowhere to hide forget the pitiful, embrace your pride follow the stream, to the ultimate tide fly high to the clouds, and glide Trust your fellow man, conquer all fear dodge the bullet, or a sharp spear keep it under control, hold what's dear every man has feelings shed a tear Promises kept, sometimes promises lost fearful shadows in counting the cost feeling the ice, but avoiding the frost shattered rocks, covered in moss. Live today and care for your life turn the other cheek if it cuts with a knife always remember there has to be strife hunger and famine are always rife.
My name is William Sinclair Manson. I am 60 years young, I am Scottish but now living in a small village in England. I have been blogging for many Years but recently joined Wordpress and I love it. I have made many new dedicated friends here and hope to meet more around the World.