My mind’s a little scattered
Not knowing what to do
But all that’s ever mattered
Comes in my love for you
Though our hopes look tattered
Yet we will come through
Let all despair be shattered
Let’s seize our dreams anew!
We shall fly, head to the south
Where things are hot and nature’s deep
Where love and desire never sleep...
I’m back
Facing red Victorian brick and wet slate roofs
Little dear things the kids have given grace my space...