Such beautiful masks may conceal the most rancid souls,
but in due time, those masks fall off.
Remember, the use-to-be's, they no longer count,
And in due time, time does heals all.

Here it comes saying I'm those three
Which is so dear and not for free
All those pages one keep turning
In words galore they keep searching
They do not find in dictionary

Doesn't emerge from any tree
Feelings they come naturally
Used with diligence and caring
Believe me

Even some fear to utter those
The combination melody
When whispered it'll be thrilling
If experienced time goes fleeting
Sure, hearts will be in dancing spree

The rocks gather and battle the sea
Pebbles laze on the beach
Seaweed slinks over the sand
While the seagulls fly out of reach
A dog runs after a soft fluffy ball
Her owner shouts a command
Children exuberantly chase each other
A couple walk together hand in hand
Steps lead up to the old theatre
A beautiful testament to this town
Dj's and comedy night posters
Let this tiny little Art house down
The old lighthouse in the distance
Guards over the marauding tides
North East South and West
Spreads out on all sides
Never will I ever leave here
I would be lost and all at sea
God put the roots down for my happiness
And it is where I shall always be

Sunday night so bright
From the east
Full moon looks
Calm and serene
Westward breeze from behind
Touching and gently passing awakes the kid in me
Reminds me of the saying
"East or west you are the Best"