Kenny

A very good friend of mine passed away today

always looking up to him, he was everything 

deeply mourning him for his loss and mine

a tragedy for his children and grandchildren

Debbie his wife loved him for all time

I pray a gentle journey for you 

the most decent man kind and true

may god welcome you home 

then when the time comes again

I will meet you there,  friend

Cross over to reality

Closing eyes for the last time, in to the unknown

the hope to see the light to carry us home

a last feeling of a loved ones tear on thy face

a little reminder to a graceful pace

flowing into the unknown, a darkness forms

swirls of fearful emotions with memories close’

detached from the realism in attempt to hold

see the face of our lord, his hand doth’ wave

a glorious moment, no words to say, then

a sucking force from where you once lay

stirring mind, light blinds your eyes

feeling fresh tears from a loved ones cries

a nurse enters the room, she softly speaks

“Good morning dear, awake so soon?”

 

Reason to feel good

Great Britain 2025, what a time to be alive

a Labour government, reclaiming British steel

considering a thought for a romantic feel

maybe starmer is doing something right

at least he will not go down without a fight

for a fight is what he has in his hands

reversing the trend to foreign lands

creating peace with brothers of Europe 

fixing what the greedy Tories should have

yet still inconsiderate to the poorest 

and again thinking like Tories

the real battle is changing minds

stop blaming disabled for not being abled

lack of self worth from the unemployable stables

stop bullying people who are weaker than most

Tax the wealthy, the corruptible host

raise the nations self worth of being alive

thank god for protecting our hives

care for everyone in fairer strides

if the rich want to leave then wave them goodbyes

be thankful in prayer for making things right. 

Love Life

When a person says “I LOVE LIFE” 

Yes, they enjoy living, love their work 

Then when by hi’self, there is nothing to love

Wife confesses deceit, whiskey’s in a bottle

Parents long gone, children grown 

Splendour around surrounds, yet alone

In thoughts of how it was meant to be

He could down the whisky with a bottle of pills

Loves life but sickness he feels

It so happened that he didn’t love life, at all

Detached and alone, no distance to fall

Then by the river a stranger gave him a smile

He decided, to linger on for just a short while

In the old worn out relaxed-kind of style.

Son of Peace

it t’was a fine moment, a blessing 

a message of stars from beyond 

magical moment, a move to elope

designed by god, bles-sed hope 

a masterful plan in a sinful den

Slippery Road of now and then

gift in the future, laid out from the past

the future king from a single cast 

will they won’t or won’t they be

the reason to be nailed to a tree

wrath of god softly spoken 

thorns in his head, bones are broken

water sweetened, a message clear

onward charge without the fear, 

follow the Lord, wash his feet

brave in war, accept defeat

future prospects, a godly treat. 

win with grace, live in peace

John 3:16 ✝️