Just felt like sharing a poem I wrote way back when.. with you :) It is called 'THOUGHTS'
Perched high up in a tree
watching the world passing by
People, clouds, forests I see
stretching forever the bright blue sky.
Time stands still for one so high
not much matters, who cares if you cry?
emotions hidden oh so deep!
Into the soul silently creep.
Memories of a forgotten time
into one's head slowly climb
tormenting and tugging at the heart
one must forget!
make a new start!
brand new horizons must ne plundered
and in doing this..Ive often wondered
will one be happy?
will one be free?
Everything seems possible
Perched high up in a tree....:)
Thanks Sheryl xx