there are many writers each a different mind
writing different things each a different kind
putting down on paper what they want to say
saying how they feel as they write away

writing is a way to let your feelings show
help to ease your mind let your feelings go
release what evers there write it down and say
this will free your mind as you write away

another year looms a few days left to go
what it has in store we dont really know
will it be much better than the one before
or will be the same be bad again once more

we just never know what  the year will do
what changes will there be waiting there for you
will it bring you happiness make your dreams come true
or just stay the same bring you nothing new

we just have to wait for what lies ahead
hope it bring us good things.  not things we will dread
take it day  by day what ever comes along
face what evers there stand up and be strong

the bluebird is returning to her home again once more
back to the lakes of coniston where she used to soar
breaking  land speed records donald campbell at the helm
the beauty of the bluebird she would over whelm

now she is returning from her watery grave
restored  again once more her memory she will save
people they can see her with her new restore
has donald campbells bluebird returns home again once more

nearly christmas day few hours left to go
lots happy children with faces all aglow
opening there presents excited as can be
ripping of the paper to take a look and see

best time of the year that children all adore
filled with happiness christmas time once more
time for peace on earth now christmas has begun
goodwill  to all mankind time for christmas fun

so merry christmas everyone each and every race
time for christmas love each and every place

theres was a little turkey he lived on a farm. thought he would be safe there.  well away from harm. the turkey he was happy around the farm would stray. the farmer he would feed  every single day  turkey he was growing becoming nice and round little did he know for a plate he would be bound

.  it was near christmas  not to far away. the farmer he loved turkey. for dinner christmas day. the turkey he got wise when he saw the snow. then he realised. it was time for him to go

he waited till the dark then gently slipped away and was never seen again to this very day

true love is like a statue it can never fly away
it is there for ever and forever it will stay
always in your heart there inside of you
for eternity for your whole life through

it will never leave or ever fly away
just  like a statue it is there to stay
for ever it will stay within the heart of you
stay forever real and forever true

winds are really bad getting really wild
someone has upset mother natures child
50 mph sometimes maybe more
destroying everything as it begins to soar

roofs are loosing slates blowing everywhere
creating lots of danger the winds dont really care
trees of falling down blocking of the road
winds there getting stonger now in overload

we just have to wait till natures tempers gone
clean up all the mess and just carry on
all part of life and its different ways
natures way of life bad and better days