Life passes like a shooting star A journey on which one has travelled far Destiny deals a varied hand It’s often hard to understand Some get a joker Some get a king Some are just waiting for the death bell to ring It’s hard to appreciate what you’ve got When it seems like you ain’t… Continue reading Shooting Star
Author: Sarah Downing
My name is Sarah. I was born and grew up in England and currently live in Düsseldorf, Germany, with my fiancé Corey and my cuddly cat Biscuit. I work as a translator and writer for my own company Aardwolf Text Services (www.aardwolf.de) and I love vintage clothes and music, as well as singing karaoke.
A Witch
A witch, a witch has a broom and a wand And of her cat she is fond! She does magic everyday And everything she does is the witch’s way Every night she flies by the moon Cleverly balancing on her broom Right behind her sits her cat With yellow eyes and fur so black A… Continue reading A Witch
The Air Raids
I suspect I wrote this some time during my school years, possibly when we were learning about World War II. The air raid guns are shooting The bombs are coming near Little children are so scared And adults are full of fear You must get into a shelter In time if you are able If… Continue reading The Air Raids
Thinking Day
I wrote this when I was in girl guides (US: girl scouts). Follow the link to find out more about the definition of Thinking Day. It was published in a local newspaper. A time to think of others Such as brownies, scouts and guides A time to think of the friendship link And the people… Continue reading Thinking Day
A Busy Household
Dad said don’t Mum said do And my sister hopped around Like a silly kangaroo The baby cried My brother sang And mum went off with a very loud bang