LEE BROUGH

LEEBROUGHPOETRY.CO.UK

POETRY

 

 

 

 

'OVER THE HORIZON'

 

There’s people out there, arms wide open

Waiting for their lover to return

There’s people out there, eyes wide open

Looking for their lover.

Over the horizon, it’s a beautiful place

Where birds fly from place to place

Heaven’s above the horizon, angels fly

Bliss a perfect kiss,

Make today, a sweet divine breakthrough over the horizon.

There’s people out there breaking up,

The tears the emotions soon dry up

There’s people out there, just lost their love

All they do is look above.

Over the horizon, it can be a sad place

Where birds fly from place to place

Heavens above the horizon, another angel flies,

Tears a farewell kiss,

Today’s a goodbye, Tomorrow you’ll carry on over the horizon.

People like you, people like me,

Going on and on, like that rainbow

From the start to the end.

Over the horizon, it’s a beautiful place

Where birds fly from place to place,

Heaven’s above the horizon, angels fly

Bliss a perfect kiss,

Make today, a sweet divine breakthrough over the horizon.

Make today, a sweet divine breakthrough over the horizon.

 

 

On the other side of the rainbow

theres a dreamer looking out of the window.

 

Zebra crossing: Lines away, on a zebra crossing into the sky From the flashing light on the ground into the sun Crossing through many dreams Until reality brings us back down Then lines away on a zebra crossing into the sky

The rain was here, now the rain has gone

Sun kissed moon,

Surprising us with its presence

People stepping by, the moon in the puddles

People stepping in, the moon in the puddles,

Sun kissed moon, helping us with our vision.

 

It use to be rock and roll,

Now it’s left in the cold,

Abandoned tambourine,

 

 

Questions come from a soul, Answers are in the atmosphere, Questions about the atmosphere, Answers in a world of science What came before, is happening again, With a twist of our ways thrown in. I’m feeling good, With a bucket full of ambitions To throw out in to the world Making me being here To count for something 
Follow your dreams, Don’t just dream them around meals, Come on, wasteful dreamers.

Sparrow park
a stones throw away from here

a quite little place to go

if you intend to have a easy day

Sparrow park

over looking Macclesfield town

like the sparrow birds in flight

flying over St Michael's church

 

 

108 steps 
 108 steps in the heart of Macclesfield been stepped on been stepped over by many countless souls for many of 100s of years
What a world, 365 days a year Different cultures of family Where ever you are across the globe Baby’s being born, 365 days a year Another heart to add to all the beating hearts of the world another heart to learn over time the meaning of it all
LEE BROUGH

LEEBROUGHPOETRY.COM

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