When I caught a glimpse of you, my soul
And as misery loves company they gathered to state their bragging rights.
For I was the storyteller always weaving a new adventure for you.
That surrounds the ever present plains of life
NO! I am supposed to be angry with you. I can’t go thinking of all those lovely times when you were perfectly wonderful.
I’m in a strange foreign land
An excited, squeaky and lump-in-my-throat Hello there to all you lovely people! I am a complete newbie to the world of blogging and have been at it for a couple of weeks. I used to just scribble in my free-time and completely annoy my parents and friends by making them sit through my ‘read-throughs’….
There goes a torn traveler
The known stranger
We are good people. We try and make good decisions everyday and try to help those we can. All the while we just go about leading our lives and making a living.