Here I am knocking on heavens gate,
Looking for the bell, I hope I’m not late,
I hope this is heaven, and not hell,
I’m looking or St Peter, so I can tell.

That I got delayed looking for a fix,
Then there was that pile up on the M6,
Too much tragedy, too many dead,
Bodies separated from their head.

A giant jig-saw of body parts,
We’ve one thing in common, we all have hearts,
A queue is forming of moving dead,
Shuffling forward, looking for heavens bed.

All I did was overdose,
Bad stuff, bad shit, I should roast,
Not standing here knocking on this gate,
If that was life, its life I hate!

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Little Green Frog

 What are you doing,
Little green frog,
Hipping and hopping,
Across that soggy bog.

Splash into the pond you go,
And then rest upon a lily pad,
Waiting for your dinner,
You do look very sad.

What do you want to eat,
There’s a little minnow swimming by,
Will that be your lunch today,
Or will it be a fat juicy fly.

My how you have grown up fast,
From tadpole to handsome frog,
All you need is a princess,
To join you in your bog.

You are so very handsome,
The best down by the pond,
A prince amongst frogs,
You sing your croaking song.

Now here comes your princess,
To place kiss upon your lips,
To change things forever,
Into your bog she slips.

Now she’s a frog too,
You sing and croak together,
Sitting on your lily pad,
Whatever the weather.

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Golden Trumpets

With golden trumpets,
Angels and arc angels, are calling you to me,
They are lighting up the world,
With majesty for all to see.

They light a path of golden clouds,
That float across the sky,
To show the way, to guide you here,
They help us both to fly.

They show the way with outstretched wings,
And sprinkle love all around,
They take our hands, and make us one,
Then lay us on the ground.

Now bathed in their golden glow,
We take each other, right here and now,
With a host of angels watching over us,
There’s more love than two people can know.

With cherubim and seraphim,
They spread there wings of golden light,
The love and passion that shines,
Across the world tonight.

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The Landlady

Behind the bar,
Came the lady of the house,
No footsteps were heard,
She was quiet as a mouse.

She told us of ghosts,
Of people from the past,
Those whose spirits have gone,
But who’s soul’s are here to last.

Who can I see,
Are you really there,
As I look right through her,
Excuse me if I stare.

Her eerie tales
Told of times gone by,
Is she real or one of them,
And can she really fly.

But she was so strange,
Not real as we know,
What sort of person is she,
A little scared we decide to go.

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 If you text me and can’t get me,
Assume that I am dead,
Just keep me in your thoughts,
And think of me in your head,
I may have left this world for now,
And gone to another place,
Remember the friend that you once had,
And keep a smile upon your face.

Can you get texts in heaven,
Do emails come through here,
Is there Facebook for angels,
I need your words, to keep you near.

 Living is a good place to be,
With love and happy smiles,
But all I need is a text sometime,
Can I find you in my files?
Under the names of living friends,
People I no longer see,
I don’t mind being here,
But it’s with you I’d rather be.

 Can you get texts in heaven,
Do emails come through here,
Is there Facebook for angels,
I need your words, to keep you near.

Please don’t forget the friend you had,
And message me sometime,
I know I cant receive it,
But keep me in your mind,
Just write a text of special words,
And keep it in your head,
If you text me and can’t get me,
Assume that I am dead.

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Heaven is along way away,
A place where only the good can go,
I wish on earth I could stay,
Now I’m with angels, to say hello.

 So look up in the sky,
To where the stars live,
Now I can see your face,
And the smile that you give.

I will be here for you always,
Waiting for that day,
When you come and join me,
In your own special way.

 So look up to the sky,
Above the clouds I’ll be,
Looking down on you,
There’s a smile sent from me.

 Now I’m a free spirit,
With golden angel wings,
Remembering us together,
And all the happy things.

 I’m wishing I was with you,
But that can no longer be,
Your down there on earth,
Looking up for me to see.

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Love is something special, it just feels so good,
Love it feels fantastic, I never knew it would. 

Holding and kissing, touching and caressing,
Holding and exploring, now we are undressing.

Lying naked hand in hand, feeling we’re together,
Lying naked cuddling close, taking each other forever.

Rolling together, we’re thrusting and riding,
Rolling as one, our bodies writhing.

 Every minute every second, because I love you loads,
Every heave and sigh, as or love explodes.

Fantasy and ecstasy, all rolled into one,
Fantasy is all over, now that we are done.

Love is just two of us, and it’s beautiful,
Love just happens, it’s so wonderful.

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 One day, in another time,
Many years away,
There she will be waiting,
Now all old and grey.

Still looking for some happiness,
And colours of a rainbow,
Just watching and waiting,
And hoping you will show.

With coloured bird in a cage,
Fluffy slippers on her feet,
Pearls neatly placed around her neck,
Just hoping for her beau to meet.

 In a rocking chair she sits,
A cat curled upon her lap,
She closes her eyes and dreams,
While she takes a little nap.

 The rocking slowly stops,
She dreams of years gone by,
Of younger, more vibrant day’s,
Tears slowly seeping from her eye.

 She dreams of the time she’s lost,
Of happiness and tears,
A time that she will never get back,
Her future and of fears.

All she wanted was happiness,
With a special friend,
But now life has passed her by,
And she is nearing her end.

If only she had time,
Left upon her side,
Maybe she would find him,
Before they both died.

But this is in the future,
Not the here and now,
She must get out there and be happy,
And find her love somehow.

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That spiders days are numbered,
Sitting on my wall,
But I if try to catch it,
It could jump or fall.

Then I won’t know where it is,
As it scampers across my floor,
I catch a glimpse, from my eye,
Quick, I open up the door,

Out into the big wide world,
My eight legged foe goes,
He lives on for another day,
My compassion shows.

But he spies an open window,
And back he comes inside,
Up on my wall again,
Now it’s my turn to hide!

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The Fairy Glen

 Come on down to the fairy glen,
Where the Dandelion Clocks blow,
On the warm summer breeze,
They dance and flutter, like soft white snow,

Amongst the Buttercups and Daisy‘s,
The trees and the flowers,
There is something special here,
We’ve found a love that is ours.

The birds all know in the trees,
They’ve heard about our love,
They sing us there special song,
As they look down from above.

There we were in the Fairy Glen,
With animals all around,
You took me right there and then,
And laid me on the ground.

We hold each other , tight and close,
This is a magical place to be,
With whispers on the warm wind,
For all the world to see.

The  Fairy King has called us here,
To love another day,
We lay together as one,
And nature shows the way.

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