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ON A WINTERS DAY
Written by David Boyce
6 January 2006Relax and Respect
When you're in the mood
And the time is good
Relax by yourself
Cos you know you could
Get rid of the anger
Pent up inside
You will then feel relaxed
This will not be denied
Sit down in the quiet
Try to meditate
Within a short time
You'll be in a relaxed state
Ask for your guides
To come in and talk
You then know who is with you
On the path that you walk
Sit there and listen
With their help you will learn
Take note and acknowledge
Their respect you will earn
With your guides help
You will get some respect
And the knowledge you'll gain
Is not what you'd expect
You will have many guides
Through your life you will learn
With all of your willingness
Your spiritual light will burn
Written by David Boyce
12 May 2006
Cry and Call
As tears stream
Down from my eyes
No 0ne hears
My sorrow cries
I'm sitting here
I'm all alone
I'm breathing deep
Inside I mourn
My heart ache starts
When I'm alone
When friends and family
Have all gone home
With my dreams shattered
I feel the wrath
I can no longer
Hear your laugh
I feel you there
When my tears fall
I feel your touch
When I cry and call
Written By David Boyce
31 May 2006
The sun is shining
There are no clouds in sight
The newly born birds
Are all out in flight
The plants and the flowers
Are starting to bloom
The early morne birds
Start singing in tune
The trees become greener
As the sunlight soaks in
The grass becomes longer
Until the owner starts cutting
They all need their water
To help their flowers come out
They will need to soak it up
Before there's a drought
Written by David Boyce
4th Jun 2006
For you my dad
For you my dad
Today we pray
Because you're missed
Here everyday
We pray for you
Every morning
To help me through
With everything
We miss your laughs
We miss the jokes
You brought me up
To be a good bloke
The love you gave
Can't be replaced
Nor can the smile
Off of your face
We pray for you
Last thing at night
When the moon glows down
And the stars so bright
Written by
David Boyce
27 June 2006
Don't be trapped in a relationship
You no longer wish to be in
You need to break away from it
For a new life to begin
You don't have to put up with it
The trauma or the stress
It plays tricks to your state of mind
And your head ends in a mess
All you need is the courage
To say "enough is enough"
You will then feel much happier
And your life won't feel as rough
You need to realise yourself
What you're putting yourself through
You know within your heart my friend
That love decisions begin with you
Written by David Boyce
29 June 2006
When it's Time to Learn
When it's your time
To learn some more
You'll feel it deep
Within your core
When it starts to flow
You won't feel rested
Throughout your sleep
You will be tested
Loved ones will come
Whilst you're in deep sleep
To test your memories
And see what you keep
You can but try
Just o ignore
‘til you acknowledge
They will not go
Written By David Boyce
20 July 2006
As tears flow
As tears flow down from your eyes
Like raindrops falling from the skies
The warm air makes it feel really close
Like the love we had between us both
As the tears fall upon the ground
You realise I'm no longer around
My death has caused you severe pain
So many tears like a stormy rain
When you see my name upon a letter
Don't cry for me cos I feel better
I am no longer in any pain
So please don't cry like the pouring rain
Written by David Boyce
05 July 2006
Some times you'll leave things open
For others just to think
But to let them use their own thought
It will take them to the brink
If the correct ending
Is what you need to gain
Give the information needed
For interest to sustain
You may learn that sometimes
It is easier just to say
What you really need in life
Cos that's the only way
Written by David Boyce
29 September 2006
Respect
There are certain things don't come with jobs
Like some people automatically expect
One thing must be earned, you know
And it's something called Respect
You shouldn't talk to people
Like they've just left a slum
Because you won't gain respect
And you'll be treated back like scum
So when you talk to others
Talk at their level and not below
Then you might earn a little respect
This eventually will grow
Respect is earned in many ways
Like with loyalty and tact
Respect is not with any title
And that is a well known fact
Written by David Boyce
02 October 2006
Independent
To be independent
Don't necessarily mean alone
You still have your loyal friends
To see you safely home
They may not be your best friends
But the ones you can rely
They are always there to talk to
When you need to have a cry
So when you're feeling lonely
And need help through this long day
Don't think you're alone my friend
In a independent way
You can contact us through thought or speech
Any time of the day
We will also listen carefully
If at night you wish to pray
Written by David Boyce
02 October 2006
There are many people who you know
That you can call a friend
But there is that one person
Who you can always depend
Not everyone can see them
You think sometimes they hide
Some know them as angels
But they are simply your guides
They come in many human forms
And animal disguises
They change their form sometimes as well
To give individuals surprises
Some you will see as but a child
Because they don't want to frighten
Some you will see middle aged or older
To lift your spirits and enlighten
So if you're felling lonely someday
Talk to your spirit friends
Cos they walk with you in your life
And will be there when it ends
Written by David Boyce
27 September 2006
Remember our brave
Remember those who fought for us
So many years ago
They fought for our liberty
So we didn't need to anymore
They fought in all the seasons
Their clothes were sometimes drenched
Rut they missed their loving families
As they fought in their trench
The battlefield was full of bodies
Of the men all killed at war
It was a high price to pay with lives
So we need not fight no more
So many didn't return home
For us they gave their lives
They did not see their new families
Newborn children or their wives
So on the next Armistice day
Think of the Brave still lost
For those we still can pray
For their life was the cost
Written by David Boyce
26 September 2006
LAST UPDATED ON 22 May 2009
