More Sometimes Than Even Anyone Else Poem by Mark Heathcote

With a band of gold of love
People express themselves
With a little faith and hope
People toil in the dirt to be heard.

Wanting to soar like a bird in the field
Wanting to spread their wings
But only to return home to the one
They've learnt to believe in.

More sometimes than even themselves
More sometimes than even anyone else
They've learnt to'
Breathe their two sighing breaths in one.

With a band of gold of love
Sometimes people express themselves
And float between the raindrops
With faith and a new refreshed hope.

They lose all their old fatigued
And fly above all that brimstone smoke
With a band of gold of love
With a little faith and hope!

More sometimes than they can show themselves
More sometimes than even anyone else.
More sometimes than even themselves
More sometimes than even anyone else they love you.