Sunday 31 January 2016

Ten Years Too Late

Sometimes you meet somebody who turns your world around
Someone who lifts you up when inside you are feeling down
A simple text or message can make your day or night
Someone you want next to you on life’s long haul flight

Chorus
But I’m ten years too late
Too late to be given a chance
I’m not after pity or sympathy
Just want to be given a second glance
When we go out we go out as friends
I’m sadly stuck in that zone
Some night I will find the courage
To call you up on your telephone
We’ll arrange our very first date
But I’m afraid I’m ten years too late

I see your posts on facebook and I wish I could say what I think
To hold you close one evening after an evening of laughter and drink
When we are together I try and tell you exactly how I feel
The way you make me smile, my heart can no longer conceal

Bridge
So what happens now?  Do I continue to hide in the background?
Searching for someone like you but why search when it is you I’ve already found

The past we can not change but the future is up for discussion
We could make sweet music like an orchestra and its wonderful percussion
Yes no doubt we will turn heads but I really don’t care what they all say
I just want to be with you for now and every day

Sunday 17 January 2016

A Stranger’s Advice

It was a cold icy morning, when the train came along
I entered the carriage as normal whistling my latest favourite song
The carriage was empty but soon people came on board
At each stop people leaving, pulling gentle on the exit cord

My mind was wandering as my eyes were scanning the crowd
Thinking about moving, as the noise was becoming too loud
I suddenly noticed an elderly man sitting quietly towards the rear
He looked hungry and alone wearing an aid behind his ear

As I quietly approached him, he looked up and muttered a word
I sat and smiled opposite not knowing what I had heard
The train began to quieten as more and more people departed
The stranger looked back down and his smile had now departed

I spoke to him softly, smiled and simply started with hello sir
He looked up and spoke in a voice that silenced the morning air
We talked about his life, love and losses that he previously had
He said in his long life he had been up and down, both happy and sad

There was a spark in his eyes, as he told me tales from the past
When he was at his highest point he knew it certainly wouldn’t last
He’d lost the love of his life, the kids and the money had all gone
And now he rides the train all day, sitting alone, sitting as one

He asked about my life and why I was riding this passenger train
I told him about my hopes and dreams and what I’d like to finally gain
He said he’d had it all and foolishly thought it would last forever
I asked him, if he could, would he do it again and he simply said “never”

Why? I thought, as he voice began to quiver and the tears began to flow
Because the things I valued gave him this life, he was at an all time low
He said greed takes over when you have the power to influence others
Now materialistic things have gone and so have my sisters and brothers

I could have tried to pick it all up and made another successful attempt
But happiness and love should have been the only dream I dreamt
I asked him if he had some advice that he could pass on to the next generation
His smiled returned, his eyes widened and he spoke without hesitation

Tell the people you love how happy they make you feel
Give people your time as this is something that no-one can steal
Laugh at yourself everyday and don’t take life so serious
Open your mind; don’t say too much let people think you’re mysterious

We laughed for the remainder of the journey exchanged a story or two
My stop was next; I got up to leave and told him I’m glad I’ve met you
He said don’t be a stranger my new friend, come visit I’m here to stay

Ten years have now passed and I talk with my old stranger every single day

Saturday 2 January 2016

Stairway to Fame

Rejection and failure are my biggest fears
I’ve been trying to survive this life for many years
Audition after audition the door slams shut
People continuing to tell me I haven’t made the cut

I’ll reach for the stars because that’s the highest I can be
One day they will believe and see what I do in me

Chorus
One step at a time
I know I’ll get there
One step at a time
Success at each stair
One step at a time
It gets harder to succeed
One step at a time
Recognition is what I bleed

The snipes from people who thought they knew best
Telling me it’ll never happen I should give it a rest
I’ve been at rock bottom looking up to the sky
Asking myself is it worth it, I’ll give it one more try

I’ll reach for the stars because that’s the highest I can be
One day they will believe and see what I do in me

Bridge
But I’ll believe, believe in myself
The recognition for my work is my only wealth

I don’t want all the riches that fame brings
I just want the opportunity to do my own thing
I want people to know who I am, my name
As I take my first step on the stairway to fame

I’ll reach for the stars because that’s the highest I can be

One day they will believe and see what I do in me