To The Owner Of My Heart

I can see to a place where we can fly amongst blue skies and the whitest clouds. A place where we have nothing and are nothing yet are totally complete. We have always been free to do as we please. Let’s learn together. Let’s be free. Let us find a way into that meadow of endless flowers and a breeze that whispers only of love. Let us find our beach with its endless white sands and still blue waters. Let the water wash over your skin taking with it all thoughts and cares. Let's float in this water until we care for nothing and all we can do is laugh in purest joy and ecstasy. Let us lie on this beach in wind and rain as well as baking hot sun; feeling nothing more than comfort. Let us watch sand fall from our hands: counting each grain as it turns to hours. Let us go deep into the forest and find our clearing. An opening full of bluebells and snowdrops. Let us sit in this haven of peace and tranquillity. Let us pick flowers for each other. Let us feel softest pure green grass beneath us as we talk. Talking for ever more about nothing and everything. Talking until our smiles grow so large that talking becomes no more. Let us lie upon a hill in the night time chorus of the crickets. Let us look to the skies and count every one of the stars that shine upon you. Let's name each one as we go. Let’s stay in this night forever. Watching the moon as it rolls in perfect simplicity. Let us walk with no idea of where we are heading. Let us walk until we cannot walk no more. Let every person that passes us by be greeted with a smile. Let us feel every inch of this planet we stand upon. Let us feel it together. Know that I am with you forever.

What You Don't Know

I was never scared of death before,
But since meeting you I fear it more and more,
For if I was to die right here where I stand,
I would lose you and all that we have planned,
Since you have come into my life,
All I can think of is you,
I’m falling in love with you,
Your beauty, personality and everything you do,
To you I give every bit of me,
And I hope that forever we can be,
You’re the most amazing girl that I have ever seen,
I hope you understand what I am saying,
And know what I mean,
You give me a reason to live,
You are the only one I ever want to be with.

Park Life

The things you hear about happening after dark,
Are part-and-parcel of daily life on park,
Work is hard and the hours are long,
You do your best but there is always something wrong,
No drugs: A company policy;
But I have seen many a bong,
People from all walks of life,
Teenagers, single mums the odd husband and wife,
There is a new party every single day,
Under the radar they often stay,
Noise complaints;
Caught out and you will pay.
Aquabar, Jesters, Showbar, Mash and Bash,
Work, rest and play,
Earn some cash,
Caravans and chalets is where we stay,
For a quiet check-in;
We so often pray.
Park-life isn’t all fun and frolics,
A lot of it is utter bollocks!
From the strictest of complex bosses and team leaders,
To the moaning, groaning Sun holiday bottom-feeders.
Caravan owners always after something for free,
All the hard work and the effort;
Everyone seems to fail to see.
Grasses, cheats and gossips on site,
Stressed out team members,
The odd argument and fight.
This life is not for just anyone,
People come and can’t handle it,
The next minute they are gone,
Saying that they couldn’t take the shit!
Those who stay: working all hours of the day,
Are the opposite; often saying they wouldn’t have it any other way,
Hung-over, tired and an early morning shift,
You work through it as best you can,
Tesco’s lager offer: Late night lift!
There is a whole world and a way of life on park,
That the guests just don’t see,
Thirty six little communities around the U.K,
On one of them you may stay,
If you do, keep an eye out for me,
You might find me at Kiln Park or Primrose Valley.