Babes in the woods
Babes in the woods
I was thinking about where I’m from and where I’d rather be and came up with my “Belong to Glasgow I” picture. I’m now putting these all online over at http://www.facebook/felicityfox.net.
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How was I to know you’d leave my arms?
Five years on, where’s time gone?
I was there at first sight,
Time stood still in awe of you.
I was there from the start,
To count your toes and fingers too.
Walking hand in hand
I was there to wind your back,
To ease your pain and understand.
I was there to pick you up,
To hold your hand, and dust you down.
Schoolbag on back
I was there through the night,
To hear your cries and comfort you.
I was there when first you spoke,
and kicked a ball and met your brother at the door.
How proud I am of you.
I was there to watch you grow,
From eight pounds to the boy I know.
I was there to love you,
More than words could ever show.
I’ll be there to hear your tales at the end of every day,
Run on now, I’ll be there at three o’clock.
Turning round and letting go,
I was there.
Beatitudes by Felicity Fox
Blessed are the Tories, theirs is The United Kingdom.
Blessed are the Bankers, for theirs is a big fat bonus.
Blessed are the Rich, for theirs is no longer 50p in the Pound.
Blessed are the Super Rich, theirs is called tax avoidance.
Blessed are the Frontbenchers, there lies the problem.
Blessed are the Lords, for there will be no reforms.
Blessed are the Rockstars, they will have titles bestowed upon them.
Blessed are the Royals, theirs is the Civil List.
Blessed are the Media, for in their hands the truth lies.
By Felicity Fox
Stop looking for something else,
I am love.
Stop dreaming of yesteryear,
I am here.
Stop wanting more,
I am everything.
Love me, for I am love.
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