They say that time is a healer.
We all go through bad times,
With lots of hurt and sorrow,
It’s hard to envisage,
What we are going to do tomorrow.
It is hard to often accept,
A loved one has now sadly gone,
You feel as if you are in a bubble,
And life still keeps moving on.
You fear you will soon forget,
The important things they had said,
But these are forever embedded,
Deep within your head.
When you are sat all alone,
Think of the good times you had,
This will help you to smile again,
Instead of you feeling so sad.
They say that time is a healer,
Of this open wound of love,
So pray for your loved ones every day,
As they look down upon you from above.
Written by David Boyce
05 February 2016
When the lights of your soul extinguishes.
When the lights of your soul extinguishes,
And your body draws its last breath,
Your life is coming to an end,
At the time humans call death.
Your body will feel much lighter,
With the removal of all life’s burdens,
And your guardian angels will stand forward,
To help you greet your loved ones past again.
Your body is but a shell,
In a matter of a moment,
With battle scars and illnesses,
From your time on earth you’ve spent.
Your body was just a vessel,
To take your soul about within,
From the moment you were conceived,
And you growth started to begin.
Always be safe when climbing,
Try not to be by yourself,
Map out your route and return times,
In case you suffer with your health.
Written by David Boyce
01 March 2016
At this time of night.
The sky just looks so eerie,
At this time of night,
The clouds are a multitude of colours,
As they catch the shining moonlight.
So much darkness and shadows,
Loads of black and grey,
The landscape looks so different,
Than it does throughout the day.
The bitterness of the cold air,
As the misty night is still,
Then comes the wind and rain,
To give that extra chill.
The dark and dingy suburbs,
With the twinkling of street lights,
Which outlines the built up streets,
Until it becomes first light.
Written by David Boyce
02 March 2016
Whilst walking along the mountainside.
The weather can change so quickly,
Whilst walking along the mountainside,
We are always being wary,
Looking for somewhere to hide.
The tone of loud thunder,
Rumbles somewhere over there,
We need to watch where we are going,
And take a bit of care.
Looking out for lightening,
In the distance we see clouds crash,
If it starts to get any closer,
We may need to make a dash.
The bitter cold and wind blows,
When you want to climb up high,
The climate can be nasty,
And some people could really die.
Always be safe when climbing,
Try not to be by yourself,
Map out your route and return times,
In case you suffer with your health.
Written by David Boyce
05 March 2016