Yesterday the black dog came to visit me,
the same black dog who
used to visit Winston Churchill.
When my daughter came around, she could
see the black dog had turned up too and
that I was completely at his mercy.
She made her leave with
a simple kiss and goodbye,
"hope he goes soon",
I nodded in agreement.
For when he's around he completely
demands my attention and there's
no shaking him loose!
On retiring I sternly told the black dog
I didn't understand the reason for his visit
and that I thought I had sat with
him for long enough
and to be gone in
I've not seen him so far, this morning
It is the beginning of a brand new day,
I am grateful for each day of my life...
I was at a funeral on Friday,
to say we'd anticipated a sad day
all turned out most beautifully....
my favourite hymn was sung
'Morning has Broken'
On this brand new day I'm sitting here
tapping the keys with the white dog
on my desk top being so very
Postcards from Paradise
Recuerda mi Corazon
straight form life!