Not all yours but at first glance it looks like they are your fine pile Lanzarote, Greece, even the Tower called Eiffel Clumped together like a map of exceeding heats From Lisbon down to Cape Town Tell me of these differing seats
Did you really fly through the depths of the Grand Canyon Or take a helicopter to that quiet place known as the Scilly Islands Yet venture the climbing follies around Ben Nevis And take a gondola ride around the canals of Venice
The adventure parks known as Chessington and Alton Towers Where the rides left a taste that came out as sour Your friends have bought you such distance as OZ and NZ Where they'd be flying in the sky and you'd be at home in your bed
One day I will have the money and aspiration to fly to such a place For now I will let the young adventurers fly away with such grace As I seem to be grounded without the bank-to-fly Do I really want to thoroughly say goodbye?
Hmm, Well I know what you mean I'm slightly batty to have crazy yet ambitious dreams So don't poke around my passport looking for stamps to check As like lies on my fridge magnet door, I haven't been there yet
Fridge Magnets (most of them are fibs you know)
JJB
Do no take this poem seriously. If you do then you need psychiatric help