The Little Things It's the little things in #life like a single drop of rain on a sunny day, the penny found on the floor, your child gripping your finger for the first time, the smile given, the smile received, the laugh shared, the shoulder I need, the shoulder offered, all these things and more make the #life we are given miraculous. Cherish the days down to the seconds as they pass in the blink of an eye and I have to confess I have blinked more than most, such is my loss that I will never blink again.

Soaring With the Angels Angels fly and will never die, They soar above us looking down, Always watching, never judging, Their mission is protecting all the good and pure, Even some poor lost souls may be found again, But fear not, As you are not lost, You are the strong, The mighty, And with your angel looking down you shall soar too.

Frozen The fire burns yet I am cold. Outside I see the blizzards rage, While I shiver in my cage. As supplies run dry the fear increases that I might die. Lost and confused in this whiteout I stumble, Brought to my knees to be made to feel humble. Hope of help is lost as I lose direction, How I long for the warmth of your affection. It would appear I've been chosen, To live my #life frozen.

Futures Past Looking at the future through the eyes of the past. The luxury of foresight with the knowledge of consequence. What the world will be is out of my hands, I can only tell you what i see.

State Of War War may come but not to all, pray the allied jets do not stall. Mountains will crumble, islands will be born. Nations will be lost, regimes will rise. Learn the march or be swept aside. One man in power decides your fate, whilst sat upon a throne in his military state.