The Other Side
Iíll see you on the other side
Where the cliff meets the sea.
A place for drunken poets
To immortalise what they see.
Where science bows to nature,
Itís smells, itís tastes and sounds.
Where all can be forgotten
And true peace can be found.
Listening to birds as they fly
To their nests hidden in caves.
Watching as they catch their lunch
In the infinite crashing waves.
Its a place no-mans ever been
And from which weíll never depart
But to gaze on this majestic shore
Will engrave love deep into my heart
"I was so poor growing up, that if I wasn't born a boy, I wouldn't have had anything to play with." Rodney Dangerfield