All Idea
poetic scribble by Bob Axell 2010

 

I have an idea, all the time
If rain was rain, and all sunshine
The drops would burn, the world would tear
Our hope would shatter, and dissapear

And that would be all, and that would be us
And that was our call, and that was a must
And that would be it, and then it would end
But we wouldn't quit, we would, start again