life it is a journey that dosent have an end
a long and winding road with a curve on every bend
a journey we must travel a journey we must take
a road that has decisions  ones that we must make

we must travel forward each and everyday
the paths we have to take are there along the way
it is a rocky climb life has made it so
where our journey ends we never really know

the best part of a break up
is when you have to to make up
put things right once more
then you can love again like you did before

put the past behind thats now been and gone
once again two hearts again can beat as one
say sorry to each other make a brand new start
love it will return once more to your heart

there was a little squirrel as lovely as can be
he lived in the woods high up in a tree
jumpimg branch to branch you could see him play
always very happy always bright and gay

he would gather nuts on the forest floor
then back up in his tree  the squirrel he would soar
then he would go to sleep so he could have a rest
curled up in ball inside his little nest.

everybody ages but in our minds we dont
were still young at heart give in to age we wont
age is just a number that we look upon
the day that were born with a few years added on

inside we are young as on with life we go
all tho we are ageing we will never slow
age is just a number for each and everyone
inside were young heart with life we carry on

little miss muffet sat on a tuffet munching on curds and whey

then along came a spider and sat down beside her on a lovely summers day.

miss muffet didnt like it she hit on the head

with a wooden spoon.  now the spiders dead.



there beneath the tuffet the poor spider lay

now his souls in heaven many miles away

time for celebration let the fireworks fly
watching there display lighting up the sky
children having fun if only for a while
holding out there sparklers as the children smile

to remember years ago the famous guy fawkes plot
and the 5th of november that will never be forgot
a part of history that has a special day
that we all will celebrate . with a firework display

i like to watch the snow fall when winter comes around
falling from the sky gently to the ground
covering the pavements pure and so white
landing on the roof tops lighting up the night

such a lovely scene warms the heart in me
makes the world feel peacful makes the world feel free
falling from the sky gently to the ground
tranquil as can be spreading all around