This Poem Does Not Necessarily Reflect The Views Of The Management Poem by Neil Godden

Take the day and throw it to the wind.
Who knows or cares which way its fall or rise.
The folly of our ways will catch us all
The hopes and dreams we have will surely die.

The dreams we have will haunt us every day
Like a spirit or a ghost we thought we saw,
The very heart we have shall make us fall.
The ghost will prove unfriendly, harsh and raw.

Tell your world - the one’s that matter most,
Of all the things, that passion in your heart,
Reveal the inner sanctum of your soul,
Dismiss half truths - allow them not to start.

And I alone will face the day with you,
And give the very fullness of my soul,
To stand beside your ever loving ways,
To walk beside you, with you,
To our final, peaceful goal.

Then I will be with you evermore,
A parting never, ever fully made,
A dream that never empties from your mind,
A scene that never, ever, ever fades.