What is it in rhyme I want to say,
That's in my head nigh every day.
How is it I let myself feel this way,
When in my home - I cannot stay.
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Seven foot high Angels guard my door,
They let in the good, the rich and the poor.
In health or in sickness, still, they come,
And animate my body and alive I become.
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Holidays come and holidays go,
Some in the summer and some in the snow.
Travelling to and travelling fro,
Out on a whim wherever the wind doth blow.
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Into the hellfire you scrambled for us,
You went in with a ferocious cuss.
Flames all around you searched and found,
You did not do it for the Sterling Pound.
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The road spans out long and wide,
Trees and fields on either side.
A way to the future it does scan,
A sheet of tarmac for many a man.
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I can write a poem true
And it can come from out the blue
Words that rhyme, that's my game
And I don't do it just for fame
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Looking for words I cannot find,
Searching for some so refined.
Look in the Thesaurus to find some more,
Words to inspire and to cheer.
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Oh where is God when we need him
Where is God when we doubt?
Sometimes He is in
And sometimes he is out.
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So your soon to have your operation,
Thanks to the teams kind dedication.
Let's us hope they will do their best,
And prove they've passed all their tests.
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