IN MEMORY OF ANDREW CHARLTON

Many years had passed until recently I saw you

but then to day the news came through.

 

A great old friend had suddenly passed away

he lived and worked hard in every way

he brought up his family and loved them all to

 

he had many great friends who remember him to

 

his favorite haunt was Raven pub in Southsea

where he would share a few beers with friends and family

where he would laugh and joke and drink merrily

 

but sadly yesterday evening he did pass away

may god bless you my dear friend in a special way

 

and with all the sadness of this news of your passing away

our thoughts are with your family as you grieve today

 

may sun lift the dark clouds which hang over you

and bring back the sunshine and warm memorys too

 

of Andrew Charlton dear old friend  to me and many others

and proud father to great family we are all thinking of you

 

may you rest in peace old friend we will always remember you.

 

IN  MEMORY OF ANDREW CHARLTON FROM SOMERSTOWN WHO DIED YESTERDAY.

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SITTING SILENTLY BY THE SEA

Sitting silently by the sea

waves rolling coming to me

like horses charging magnificently

there white mains only visible

there hidden beauty

through depths of the deep

they come charging at me

there wondeerous beauty

so magnificently

rising high coming at me

those waves gallop

gallop at me

I SAT PONDERING ONE BEAUTIFUL DAY

I sat and pondered one quiet day

as people walked and passed my way

going about life there way

is it like a beautiful dream

is that why god created humanity

or is it a experiment

of many days

where we are all part of a beautiful play

while he watches over you and me

judging every thing he sees

deciding fate for you and me

the wonders of his wisdom we all do see

being part of humanity

TIRED AND WARN OUT CONSTANTLY

Tired and warn out constantly

somethings wrong

wrong with me

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every moment everyday

struggling to do tasks along the way

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everything is difficult for me understand and see

why cant I learn things in life

for everyone is so easy

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but for me is stressful diffiicult an impossibility

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why oh why I ask each day

cant I learn like normal people

each day

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is it possible

I am a adult with learning disabilities

is there any hope any hope for me

to be like everyone else whose normal and different from me.

THE POETRY OF LIFE

The poetry of life

each beautiful day

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the winds whispers

we say our prayers

our lord listens high up there

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he casts an eye over you and me

he judges our deeds

on what he doth see

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if we have done good

he answers our prayers

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if we have done bad

he closes his ears

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he listens in morning

he listens at night

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just becuase we cant see him

doesnt mean hes not there

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high up in the heavens on his mighty chair

on his throne

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he sees everything down there

one day he will visit you wait and see

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the earth will tremble

when he speaks to thee.

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the bible is life

he wrote for you and me

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his words his law our life story.