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February 15th, 2010 | 
Author: Each person has a soulmate, the one that’s meant to be
The one that’s there until we’re old for all eternity.
To let us know how much we’re loved with every breath they take
And to make our hearts beat fast with every move they make.
To bring us flowers when we’re down and know just what to do
To make us laugh and smile again at times we’re feeling blue.
They know the way we think and feel so know just what to say
To make even the cold dark nights seem like a bright new day.
Don’t worry if you’ve not yet found the one thats right for you
Somewhere in this big wide world they’re searching for you too.
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The months have gone so very quick and Christmas is now here
With sparkly lights and merry fun with lots of festive cheer.
The mulled wine is ‘a’ brewing and the carols being sung
Christmas trees are all put up and on it baubles hung.
The children are excited and are waiting for the night
That Santa comes and visits them with Rudolph’s nose so bright.
The stockings will be hanging up and waiting to be filled
So come the time that mornings here the kids will all be thrilled.
The table will have left on it a treat for Santa too
A plate of cake and cup of milk with carrots for his crew.
The children will be tucked up tight and resting in their bed
Just in time to fall asleep when favourite stories read.
The crack of dawn will come round fast and with it lots of fun
Now presents can be opened up and Christmas days begun.
The paper will be scattered and the empty boxes too
The toys will all be played with now as each of them are new.
So now the time is drawing close and soon it will be here
We wish you all a happy day and have a great new year. xxx
This is a poem I wrote about men… need I say more?!
If a man could be a woman, even if it was for just a day,
Do you think they’d do the ironing, or put the clothes away?
Could they do all of the housework, then have time to bake a cake,
And tidy up in all the rooms with all the beds to make.
Would they empty out the dishwasher, and mop the wooden floors,
And wipe down all the fingerprints from children’s sticky paws.
With all the shopping still to do, and towels and sheets to wash,
Could they make sure that they’re done on time then make the school run rush.
I know some men are capable but most pretend they’re not,
They take all day for one small thing so we just do the lot.
I wonder if we’ll ever learn or always work so hard,
But then all thoughts we have are changed when using their gold card!
