on the contrary - I have some very happy, exhilarating and occasionally sensuous dreams - but only a few happy bars! - but try us out ?
My second broken dream came some years later after leaving home and taking up the wild life of freedom in late teen years - here I met a young Jamaican girl attracted to UK with promises of golden on the streets of London and bright young 'husbands to be' available at the touch of a button - well someones button anyway and one was mine ....................more later!
Broken Dreams As children bring their broken toys With tears for us to mend. I brought my broken dreams to God Because He was my Friend. But then instead of leaving Him In peace to work alone, I hung around and tried to help With ways that were my own. At last I snatched the back and cried, "How could You be so slow"- "My child," He said, "What could I do? You never did let go." Author: Loretta P Burns
yes very true for us all !!! I now often think of the many chances I've missed of seeing Jamaica lying on my back!
and that's sot we all need from time to time a good spanking! back to Jamaica ----- our paths like all paths kept crossing each day 'high how ya goin' - 'high been workin hard' 'high doin anything special tonight' you get the gist? a walk in the park occasionally - a talk in the dark - a wiggle and a walk - a giggle and a talk - makes the world go 'round ' round round - etc etc oh my God I am getting giddy thinkin about it - might have to lie down take a bex and think of Jamaica again - more later!