Tuesday, 12 August 2025

Enough

Enough

I am not a polished stone,  
smooth and gleaming in the light
I am rough around the edges,  
full of flaws that catch the sight.

My words sometimes stumble,  
my steps don't always land,  
I carry doubt like pebbles  
in the hollow of my hand.

But in this sweet imperfection,  
in these cracks where love seeps through,  
I find I am sufficient
broken, beautiful, and true.

For perfect is a prison  
that no soul was meant to fill.  
I am enough, just as I am,  
and I think I always will.

Saturday, 9 August 2025

We will always be ok

We Will Always Be Ok - Remember this on your darkest days, and let it bring light.

When the shadows lengthen across our path,
And doubt creeps in like an evening mist,
When storms rage fierce and our voices clash,
Hold fast to this... we will persist.

Through sleepless nights and heavy days,
When hope seems gone and you're feeling raw,
Remember our love always finds ways
to kindle flames, they're worth fighting for.

In quiet moments, hand in hand,
we'll weather both gales and gentle rain,
Together we will always stand,
Through joy and sorrow, loss and gain.

So if the world feels cold and grey,
And darkness threatens to take hold,
Let these words chase your fears away...
We will always be ok, you're my heart, my life, my soul.

Love like ours runs deep and true,
A constant star in quickly shifting skies,
Whatever comes, we'll see it through
Together, our love will never die.

Wednesday, 6 August 2025

When nothing makes sense

The biscuit tin's gone fishing with a purple Thursday,
While my kettle's having words with the neighbour's cat.
The postman delivered seventeen clouds today,
And I've hung my umbrella on a bowler hat.

My wellies are discussing quantum physics,
With a marmalade jar that speaks Welsh.
The garden gate's gone off to join the circus,
And my teacup's writing novels on the shelf.

The weather forecast called for scrambled eggs,
But all we got was sideways-falling rain.
My bicycle's developed chicken legs,
And the bus stop's gone completely mad again.

So I'll pop the kettle on for half past blue,
And wait for sense to knock upon my door...
Though knowing luck, it'll likely be a shoe
That's come to hoover the
crumbs up off the floor.

I wish I knew

I wish I knew, in those early days,
my whole future was right there in your gaze.
I wish I knew how much you'd matter,
how much I'd love you, how life would get better.

When two becomes one, life can change in a flash.
Fear comes from falling, not wanting to crash.
Scars, bruises, wounds cut deeper than skin,
battling ghosts, words that sting.

Dark thoughts linger, disguised in plain sight,
deceptively reflecting a mirror of light.
Carrying a burden, weighted with fear,
a lonely prison filled with silent tears.

Sometimes finding heaven, you have to go through hell,
but struggles lead to strength, with many a tale to tell.
A revelation hit me in the deep of the night,
a chilling walk through darkness switched on the brightest light.

You saw through the sparkle and held me through pain.
Everything to lose, plenty to gain,
you came with forgiveness when I'd got it so wrong,
and loved me even harder with all my glitter gone.

Relationships come in stages,
you learn and then grow,
opening old wounds and learning to sew.
Our seams growing stronger as we tinker and we mend,
'cause life with you is worth it—we always get there in the end.

So listen well and listen wise,
'cause it took too long for me to realise
safety isn't fleeing,
I have no need to hide.
My future through life
is right by your side.