
Amazing that out of apartheid South Africa a friendship could be formed, one that was in its creation frowned upon and not encouraged. Love cannot be contained, and in itself has no boundaries.

Amazing that out of apartheid South Africa a friendship could be formed, one that was in its creation frowned upon and not encouraged. Love cannot be contained, and in itself has no boundaries.
I love you
The way you make me feel
The way you make me yours
The way you kiss me
The way you touch me
The way you notice me
The way you make me laugh
The way you make me feel
I love you


When you are far
When you are near
Where ever you may be
You will always be
Only moments away
From these arms
If I could paint angels
I would paint angels surrounding me
I would paint all the souls I miss every day
Into life and have them here to stay
I would paint them from my heart
So they could be outside me
And I would never throw
The paintings
Away
It was romance I was after
Candlelight and care and love
Intimate moments
When eyes meet eyes
And skin touches skin
But all this world had to offer
Was emptiness and lust
And the craving for what should be
When what was held out
Was everything
That it was not


Introducing Hobbs, a beagle from the fair land of Mocambique xx

The answer is a No
And I wish it wasn’t so
I wish the pain away
For one more brighter day
But my faith holds on –
I will be strong
And I never, ever, never will
Ever give up, never give in
With faith, love and joy!
I will carry on